I am so stupid. I was trying to fix something, and...the first chapter of this story deleted! Like, wtf! LUCKILY, I wrote it down on a notebook, and it's not as long as the other one, and I think the first part had to have something...I just CAN"T remember, and it's not on my notebook, but I have EVERY DETAIL we need!

Chapter One

What's going on? Kendall asked himself. He saw his feet and hands tied up, and he was in a chair, he just didn't know where he was.

''Hello...'' Kendall looked up, and saw someone familiar. He knew who it was, but he just couldn't quite put his finger on it.''Say good-bye...'' The person said, holding a gun, and shooting Kendall in the chest.

''Ahh!'' Kendall yelled, as he woke up from his terrible nightmare.

''Kendall!'' Ms. Knight yelled,as 14 year-old Kendall came downstairs into his favorite chair. He practically owned the chair.

''Is everything okay?'' Ms. Knight asked him.

''Um, y-yeah mom...''

''Well alright. Hurry up and get read for school. I gotta drop you off.''

''Mom, I think it's time I, you know...get, my license?''

''Haha, absolutely not.'' Ms. Knight said, as she left. Then, Kendall took a look at his little sister, Katie.

''Do you think I should get my license?'' Katie replied, by smiling, and shaking her head for 'no.'

3 years later:

''Bye mom!'' Kendall yelled, from the living room.

''Bye honey!'' Ms. Knight yelled from upstairs, as Kendall left. He went over to his car, and started driving to school. Then, he stopped in the middle of the street, and checked if he had his phone with him. Then, he looked up, to see a guy looking over at him. The hell?

The bell rang for 6th period, and Kendall and James were at each other's lockers.

These guys were best friends. If you tear them apart, they wouldn't even be the same. They've known each other since they were 5.

At locker 358, stood Kendall Knight. Sweet, and loves music and friends.

At his right, was locker 400, which was James Diamond's locker. He's also very nice, but a flirt.

''Hey, did you do the homework for English class?'' Kendall asked, as James just looked at him all serious. Then, they both just burst out into histerics.''Ahh, good one right?''

''Yeah...''

See? These two were like a brick wall! And if that wall was taken down, or broken down, which is the same, these 2 wouldn't even be the same. They would practically change!

''Oh, hey bitch!'' yelled Kendall. seeing Karla, one of his enemies. Or, as they call it, frenemies.

''Hoe!'' She yelled back.

''Slut!''

''Douche!''

''You got me!'' Kendall yelled, pretending to get shot or something, as Karla just rolled her eyes, and left with a smile on her face.

''I really don't understand your relationship with her...'' James said.

''Were not in a relationship dude, she's my friend, and my enemie.''

''So basically, she's your frenemie?''

''Yeah, basically.''

''Oh...''

Just then, the intercoms came on.''Kendall Knight, To the principal's office! NOW.''

''Dude, what'd you do no?'' James asked, putting his hands on his hips.

''I haven't done anything since I filled the janitor's closet with soap!'' Kendall yelled, throwing his hands up, to show innocence.

''When was that!''

Right then, Kendall and James saw the janitor's closet open up, as the janitor came out of his closet, full of soap.

''This morning!'' Kendall said, putting his index finger up when he said that.

''Hello Kendall, how do you do?''

''How do I do what?''

''Never mind. Now...'' Ms. Wriley, the principal started off. She seemed nervous, because she was walking back and forth.''Kendall...'' She then sat down. Kendall, on the other hand, was sitting down down on one of the principal's comfy chairs.''Your a good student-''

''I know! What's the problem then?'' asked Kendall, sitting up straight on the chair.

''Your pranking too much...your in 11th grade. Time to be more mature...''

''What?''

''And be more...studyess...''

''W-what?''

''Kendall! Your failing!''

''What?'' Kendall asked again, as Ms. Wriley got frustrated, and put her hands in her hair, messing it up.

''You, are failing, Spanish, gym, and biology!''

''What? B-but, I'm terrible at spanish, I do gym a lot, but WHO fails gym! HOW do you fail gym! And biology? Not my thing!''

''Ok Kendall...'' Ms. Wriley then got up, and went over to Kendall.''You know what his means right?''

''Call my mom? No, that's not right...get lunch? 'Cause I'm pretty hungry right now, I missed lunch and breakfast. Well, no one really eat's breakfast, and, or, school lunch, it's just-''

''No! Kendall! This means...summer school!''

''What!'' Kendall yelled, getting up from his chair.

Ok, there we go. This took me a half hour, it's not like the original, but it has what we need :)