I looked at my schedule- Biology. I hated science. The teachers always seemed to find a way to make things boring. I sat down at one of the tables in the back, curious about how things were going for Gabe and Alex.

*THUMP*

Someone threw their notebooks onto the table.

Just what I need, some random jackass trying to flirt.

"Hope you don't mind me sitting here." I looked up- Will.

"Too late for that…" I smirked. Will Beckett was kind of cute…he had a nice smile and a great attitude. He'd fit in with the guys perfectly.

"So…after this is lunch." He looked at me.

"Ohh…and you are gonna be in for a treat." I couldn't imagine Gabe's reaction upon meeting Will, or Will's reaction upon meeting Gabe for that matter.

"…And so are you Alyssa." Will opened his notebook.

The teacher entered the room and began to take attendance.

"You guys have to make a diagram of the human body for me, including the cell types and their functions. You are working in pairs with whoever is sitting next to you." I hated science projects with a passion.

"Looks like I'm with you." Will winked at me as we sat there, waiting for class to end.

"The project will be due next Friday, and I expect them to be good!" the teacher said as everyone began to gather their things. Will and I left the room and began down the hall.

"What is this said 'treat' I'm in for Mr. Beckett?" I grinned, looking into his eyes.

"Oh, we have to wait for the manwhore. Now what did you have in store for me?" he asked.

"HELLO THERE!" Gabe ran up behind Will and I, placing his arms around our shoulders.

"Oh god…What smells like liquor?" Will cringed. Gabe's smell was enough to even make all of Beijing hide in disgust, but being his best friend, I had grown a certain capability to handle it.

"That, my friend, would be one Gabriel Eduardo Saporta. Gabe, Will. Will, Gabe." I said, introducing them.

"Please excuse Gabe, Will. He has a tendency to party on Sundays."

"Yeah, but not every Sunday! I'm cutting down, I swear! Now it's twice a month!" Gabe was denying it once again. He had a serious problem, but yet I had a feeling he was telling the truth.

The three of us headed towards the cafeteria, waiting for Alex.

"Yo! That last class was boring as shit man! I hate history!" Alex came with his food and sat down.

"Well, now that Alex is here…I guess I can tell you about my summer." Will sighed.

"WAIT!" Gabe yelled, receiving glances from all of us.

"…Alyssa…you need…aren't you getting hungry?" he gulped, kicking me under the table.

"Oh…um…yeah…better go get food." I cleared my throat. Gabe wanted to talk. About what, I did not know.

"I…you know I need something to drink." Gabe stood up, dragging me to the line.

"Gabe! What the hell?" I looked at him. He stood there breathless.

"Ah….um….eh…" Gabe bit his knuckle, and ruffled his hair nervously.

"Enough orgasming Gabe! What's up?" I placed my hand on his shoulder.

"…AYE AY AYE! WILL ES TAN LINDO!" he yelled, stomping his foot on the ground.

"Gabe! Call down...and EN-GA-LISH-PUH-LEASE!" I said, calming him.

"Sorry! But…WILL IS SO DAMN HOTT!" he exclaimed. I stood there, jaw dropped.

"…What? What's wrong Al?" Gabe looked at me worriedly.

"OH MY GOD! ALL THAT OVER A MAN CRUSH?!" I laughed.

"You scared me Al!" I rolled my eyes and paid for my food.

"So…time for my story…" Will looked at us as we approached the table.

"You guys have to promise you won't freak." He sighed.

"We promise Will." We all said.

"Okay…my dad has a friend- this HUGE record guy- who has connections to Pete Wentz. Well…I went with my dad to LA 'cause Petey boy was interested in singing my band- The Academy Is…to Decaydance. After we got signed and talked to the big guys in LA, we went to Chicago to record some at a local studio there. My dad wanted my to finish school here in San Diego though…thought it'd be more convenient with me having to go to LA and all." He sighed. We all sat there speechless. All we could do was exchange glances. Will Beckett…our Will Beckett was in a band…a band signed to Decaydance by Pete Wentz himself…