Chapter 3 Part 1
Molly's Point of View
As Sakura and Jake walked back into the gym from bringing the drum set back to the band room, I was about to go over to them to yell at them for taking so long and that they were already done with cleaning up, Greyson came up to me.

"What's up?" I asked as Sakura and Jake walked up to listen into the conversation.

"Great news!" he said. "I just got a call from the band; they found someone to fix the tour bus and they're on their way back so we can get back on tour!"

"Yay!" I clapped, but I couldn't keep the sadness out of my voice. I had enjoyed the time that I had spent with Greyson, and even though I was happy that he would be back on tour and see his fans again, I couldn't help but feeling a little sad.

"What's wrong?" Greyson's face fell.

"Nothing," I faked a smile - and it even seemed like a real smile. "It was just a selfish thought. I'm really happy for you!"

Greyson stared at me for a second, and then smiled back.

Later that night, the band came back to the house. Greyson was ready to go, and we were just standing on the porch at the front of the house.

"So..." I said. We were both looking down at our feet, not being able to meet each other's eyes. "I guess that this is goodbye."

"Yeah," Greyson replied. "Guess so." We stood there for a moment in silence until a car horn made us jump. "Come on, bro! We've gotta go." Very quickly, Greyson gave me a hug, whispered that he would see me again, kissed me on the cheek, and then ran off to the tour bus. Before getting on, he winked back at me, and then got on. I touched my cheek where he had kissed it, blushing, and waved goodbye as he left.

"Sissy, go to bed," my older brother Michael said from where he was lying on the couch, watching the T.V. "And wash off that writing on your hand."

"What writing..." I looked down at my hands to see that there was black marker on my hands, so as I went into the bathroom to wash it off I caught that there were a bunch of numbers. After a little bit, I made out that it was a phone number, and I gasped once I realized whose it was.

He must've written it when I wasn't looking, I thought, putting my other hand up to the cheek where he had kissed me. Or maybe when I was in a daze. After putting the number in my phone, I flopped down on my bed, putting my hand to my cheek. I'm never washing this off, I thought, smiling and blushing.

The next day at school, I noticed that Sakura was really spaced off, and I was just about to ask about it when Jake walked up behind Sakura and asked me if it was okay that he took her for a second. To get her to listen, Jake tugged on her hair, which made her open her eyes wide and spin around quickly, and then Jake led her away.

After 3rd hour, just I was walked into the lunchroom, the beginning of the confrontation happened. I noticed that around the cafeteria there were girls scattered around, and just as I walk in, they all looked over at me. One girl, who leaning against the wall next to the office doors, walked up towards me, and I decided to see what these people wanted. I glanced over at the table I was supposed to be sitting at, and I noticed that they had all looked over, and were also drawing attention to the rest of the students.

I recognized this girl immediately. Her name was Alice Chance - no one really knew what her real last name was except for her parents - and, obviously, she was a huge fan of Greyson Chance. She was one of the popular girls, wore heavy make-up - obviously didn't know that Greyson didn't like make-up - she had long blonde hair, she was taller than me, and today she was wearing a black and white striped tee and jeans. She looked very snotty, and she was obviously one of those cheerleaders, for she was skinny and small.

"So, Molly Piper am I correct?" she asked as the whole cafeteria went silent, and the teachers and staff didn't do anything, for they had tried to face against her before, and they almost got fired. I don't know how, but that's just how it went. I nodded, looking her straight in the eyes. She curled her lip, disgusted. "Anyway, enough with introductions. I heard that up until recently Greyson was staying at your house... Is this true?"

I nodded, thinking of how she could know... then I thought again, that Greyson had tweeted just this morning thanks to me for letting him stay at my house until the tour bus was fixed, and Alice probably saw that tweet.

A sudden shove from her pushed me to the ground. For a little girl she was stronger than she looked. "Do you know how that goes against the rules? How many rules that breaks?"

"Uh, may I ask what rules?" I heard a voice from behind Alice, and as I looked up, I saw Sakura was there, a hand on her head. "Hm, let me think, there wasn't a rule like that in the student handbook... in fact, I don't think there were any rules that had to do with Greyson in there. Where do these rules come from?"

For a second, Alice looked a little surprised. This didn't seem to be a part of her plan. But she recovered quickly. "Sarah!" she called and a girl with brown hair tied up in a ponytail and glasses walked up next to Alice from by the entrance of the school.

"According to the Greyson Fan Club rulebook, it says -" Sarah began, but she was cut off by Sakura.

"Last I checked, there isn't a Greyson Fan Club, for one, and for two, we're not a part of it."

"The Greyson Fan Club rulebook applies to all the students," Sarah explained, and as she was about to speak again, she was cut off once again.

"Then it'd be in the student handbook."

Sarah had no backup for that one, and so she just told Alice to call all of the other girls over. "I guess we'll have to show them this the disciplinary way," Alice sighed as the girls circled around Sakura and I. I gulped, for I didn't want to get in trouble for fighting in school, even if I was just using self-defense, and I knew that I could if I needed to.

One of the girls pushed me to the ground, and I immediately got back to my feet and knocked down the girl that pushed me with one fist. As the other girls were making sure that the girl was okay, Sakura kicked out her leg and tripped the other girls. She acted as if it were all just an accident, like she tripped backwards, then she just walked away to the lunch line nonchalantly to go and get some food.

"This isn't over, just so you know!" Alice yelled at me as I started to walk away. "This shall be continued!" Why does that sound like some corny line from a movie? I thought, but I continued walking away, and the cafeteria went back to its normal chattering.