Andromeda ran up to Jeff and jumped on him making him catch her legs, "JEFF!"

"Hey! Android! I missed you so much!" Jeff whispered in her hair ignoring the looks the Dalton boys were giving them. He couldn't imagine what it looked like; a girl wearing really short shorts was straddling Jeff.

"I missed you too! Where's Nick?" Andromeda asked burying her face in Jeff's shoulder.

"Making up his homework. He was really sick a few days ago," Jeff explained dropping her legs.

"Aw. He's okay now?" Andromeda asked softly.

"Yeah. Lets go back to our dorm..." Jeff suggested pulling her away from the doors.

He led her to his dorm where he found Nick furiously writing and Andromeda went and sat on his lap, "Ay, Nickkkky!"

"Hey... This makeup work is kicking my butt," Nick replied sighing.

Andromeda frowned kissing his cheek, "Want some help?"

"I want a break..." Nick murmured gently pushing Andromeda off his lap so he could stand up and stretch.

"Well, I have a lot to tell you guys," Andromeda told them smiling.

"Alright. Wanna do it over coffee or does it need to be done in here?" Jeff asked sitting on his bed.

"In here, please," Andromeda replied her voice quiet.

"Aren't you cold?" Nick asked changing the subject.

"Nah." Andromeda was staring at her feet and Nick pulled her over to sit by Jeff.

"What happened with Jacob?" Jeff asked looking at Andromeda.

Andromeda shot him a look signaling that she wasn't going to stalk about it, "Later, Jeff. Well, I got a solo today."

"That's amazing! Could we, maybe, hear it?" Jeff asked hopefully.

"Of course!" Andromeda replied.

Recently I've been,
Hopelessly reaching
Out for this guy,
Who's out of this world.
Believe me.

He's got a girlfriend
She drives me round the bend
Cos she's 23
she's in the marines
She'd kill me

But so many nights now
I find myself thinking about him now.

'Cause obviously,
He's out of my league
But how can I win
He keeps draggin' me in and
I know I never will be good enough for her.

No, no
Never will be good enough for him.

Gotta escape now
Get on a plane now. yeah
Off to L.A and that's where I'll stay, for two years.

I'll put it behind me(I'll put it behind me)
Go to a place where he can't find me, oh.

'Cause obviously,
He's out of my league,
I'm wastin' my time
'Cause he'll never be mine
I know i never will be good enough for him.
No, no
Never will be good enough for him

He's outta my hands
And I never know where I stand
Cos I'm not good enough for him
He's good enough for him (for him, for him)

'Cause obviously,
He's out of my league,
I'm wastin' my time
'Cause he'll never be mine
I know i never will be good enough for him.

He's out of my league,
How can I win,
He keeps draggin' me in,
I know I never will be good enough for him.

He's out of my league,
I'm wasting my time,
'Cause he'll never be mine,
And I know I,
Never will be good enough for him
No, no
Never will be good enough for him

Jeff was freaking out like a fangirl, "YOU GET TO SING MCFLY?"

"Yes!" Andromeda giggled as he picked her up and spun her around.

Nick smiled as he laid back on the bed looking stressed out. Andromeda wiggled out of Jeff's grasp and laid by Nick resting her head on his chest, "What's wrong, my wonderful best friend?"

"I'm stressed," Nick replied simply slinging an arm around Andromeda.

Nick and Jeff had a very intimate relationship with Andromeda so things like this, which other people thought was strange, they thought was normal. Nick and Andromeda had fallen asleep in bed together and didn't think anything of it other than, "Holy crap! We were tired."

"About what?" Andromeda asked snuggling closer to his warm body.

"Home, school, Warblers... Life. Everything," Nick replied making Andromeda frown.

"What's wrong at home?" Andromeda asked gently.

"My dad," Nick explained closing his eyes.

Andromeda sighed knowing Nick wouldn't want to talk about it so she rolled over and hugged him, "I love you, Nickkkkkyyyy!"

"I love you too, Android," Nick told her smiling.

Jeff tackled the two and yelled, "I WANT IN! I LOVE YOU GUYS TOO!"

Andromeda laughed and gasped, "JEFF! GET. OFF."

Jeff rolled off her and she grinned. The trio was glad to be together at that moment; they felt like they were safe.

"Android! Wake up! We have to go!" Nick exclaimed shaking his friend.

"Wha?" Andromeda asked sitting up.

"We gotta go! We have a Warbler partay at Blaine's house! Well, we're not going but I figured you'd want to get dressed," Nick teased pulling her out of bed.

"Thanks!" She grabbed her duffel and went into the bathroom where a half naked Jeff was singing into his hairbrush.

Jeff's cheeks flushed bright red, "Uh... Um..."

"Oh, my sweet Jeffery. Put a shirt on and get out!" Jeff grabbed his plaid shirt and buttoned his jeans as Andromeda shoved him out of the bathroom.

Andromeda stripped out of her shorts, tank top, and underwear pulling new clothes out of her bag. She pulled on her yellow underwear and bra on before pulling on a bright colored tribal print maxi skirt. She pulled a white tank top and let her hair out of the bun. She brushed the waves out and let her hair lay on her chest before slipping on her Egyptian style sandals. She put in her long purple feather earrings and slipped her thick bangles on before exiting to find Jeff fully clothed and Nick finishing up his homework.

"I've always loved your style," Jeff commented tying his Converse.

"Why?" Andromeda laughed.

"You can go from being athletic to a total Bohemian look. I love the Bohemian look," Jeff replied grinning.

"Well, thanks!"

Andromeda, Jeff, and Nick arrived at Blaine's house and he opened the door, "Hey guys! Andromeda! I'm glad you made it!"

Blaine waved them in and they found a bunch of the Warblers drinking out of red cups obviously half drunk. Andromeda wrinkled her nose, "I'm not drinking."

"Suit yourself." Nick and Jeff ran off to find some of their guy friends and Andromeda shook her head finding a seat next to a boy with brown hair and a sour look on his face.

"What's wrong with you?" Andromeda asked taking in his style; dark wash jeans, pink dress shirt, blue and pink tie, and salt and pepper cardigan.

"This alcohol sucks," the boy replied.

"I wouldn't know," Andromeda told him.

"You don't drink? What are you a hippie?" the boy demanded harshly eyeing her outfit.

"Uh. No." Andromeda narrowed her eyes, "I'm Andromeda."

"Sebastian. You're a total hippie," Sebastian told her holding out his hand.

She took his hand and shook it, "Then that makes you a hipster."

"Ew. I hate that word," Sebastian explained.

"Why?"

"I don't like being labeled."

"Than don't label me."

"I don't like other people labeling me, I love labeling other people."

"You're kind of a jerk."

"And you're kind of a hippe."

"I'm not a friggin' hippie!"

"So you say."

"Ugh."

"Nah. You love it."

"Love what?"

"Me."

"Your arrogance? Jerkiness?"

"Totally."

"You're a total arrogant jerk."

"I've heard that before."

"And?"

"They ended up in bed with me."

"Um, ew. Promiscuous, much?"

"Totally."

"You got AIDS yet?"

"Nah. I'm always their first."

"Ew."

"Virgin, I take it?"

"I don't think that is any of your business. I don't even know your last name."

"Smythe. And really? I would have thought Nick or Jeff would have-"

"THAT IS DISGUSTING! THEY'RE MY BEST FRIENDS!"

"Are you kidding? I saw you straddling him!"

"That's different."

"How so?"

"We're very intimate."

"Nah. You guys just like to touch."

"Gross."

"You totally love him."

"He's my best friend."

"So?"

"We aren't like that."

"You say that now."

"I'm going to find Nick."