I don't own psych and its characters. this story is in Gus POV, when he was eight years old

My dad's company was going out of business which meant he had to find a new job. Then I found out that my dad found a job in Santa Barbra. I asked my parents"Can daddy look for a job closer to home? I don't wanna move, I have many friends in this city."

Mom said, "Sorry Gussie, we have to move. Daddy needs a job to support his family. You'll understand when you'll get older."

I replied, " Mommy, don't call me Gussie, I'm told for that name now."

My older sister Joy laughed and said, "You know you like that name, don't deny it."

I yelled, "No, I'm a big kid. I'm too old for that name."

Mom said" Stop teasing your brother."

She replied, "OK."

A couple days later, our family moved into Santa Barbra. Then I went to the local school, for my first time. I was told to go B5. I went there, and I came in. For the first few hours of class, I didn't talk to anyone. During lunch, people started throwing food at each other. Then a sixth grader threw a sandwich at me. I was upset, then a boy from behind threw two sandwiches at the kid and asked"Are you OK?"

I replied"I'm name is Burton, but you can call me gus."

The boy said, "My name is Shawn. also can you start throwing some food at people. Throwing food is fun."

I replied, " I don't wanna"

He then said, "Come on, You want to be cool, right?"

I replied, " I really don't want to."

He said, "You can't let people throw food at you, and get away with it."

I said, "OK." Then I threw a sandwich at the sixth grader. Shawn smirked

Next the Principal yelled through the megaphone " STOP! I'm ashamed of you guys. Everyone caught throwing food will get suspended."

Shawn then whispered, "Get you stuff and lets get out of here." I was nervous as a rabbit when I heard that. Shawn is so going top pay for doing this to me. Out of fear of getting in trouble, I followed him. We ran out the lunch room as fast as a cheetah.

Shawn, "What a relief, we didn't get caught."

I replied out of anger,"Shaun, I'm mad at you. You nearly got me suspended."

Shawn replied" Admit, food fights are fun."

I replied, "OK, If I get suspended, I'm, going to be furious at you."

Shawn whispers, " Hide under the tables." We both hid under a table. I saw the Principal walk by. I wondered if she was after us. Then she walked away. We both moved out from under the tables, and the bell rang. We started walking toward our class and Shawn, " See ya after school."

I reply, "OK" I gulped. Was he going to get me in more trouble.