~Chapter 4 - Later~

We got to jazz band practice just in time. Mr. L was just about to start.

"Hey Kat" Kat turned around.

"Oh hey Brad! I didn't know you were going to be in jazz band too!!"

"Yeah, I play percussion also, I asked Mr. L and from what he said your percussionists are real twits."

"Well, he wasn't lying, that's for sure. I'm happy to see a percussionist who's IQ is higher than 10."

"Hey! I'm offended by that!" said Zack, one of the other percussionists that had been listening, "My IQ is higher than that! It's like.. um almost 5! Hey wait.. wow.. did I turn off the stove?." *starts to run toward nearest door, instead runs into wall next to door*

"Uhhh! Somebody scrape Zack off the floor again? Did he forget to turn off the blender again?" said Joey, the senior baritone.

"No, it was the stove this time." I told him.

"You see what I mean Brad?"

"Haha, yes yes I see what your saying."

We started jazz band then went outside and did drills. After that Kat and I decided to skip whatever "food" they were giving us tonight. We headed back to our room. Boy were we happy.

"Brit, I'm so excited, I can't wait until tonight. I think I really like Brad.."

"Yes yes and you should, he's hot! Hahah.. I don't know.. I think I'm going to be happy with Travis. Honestly, I think I still love him. I got all happy when he asked me to the dance today."

There was a knock on our door, when I opened it I found a just ugly sight, it was Brent, mooning me! AHH!

"Brent you're dead!" With that Kat and I took off down the hall to catch Brent and then dig a hole for him to fall in.

After we got back from hurting Brent we both took quick showers and got changed for the dance. We really couldn't wait. We were so excited.