Hey I own nothing including boy meets world or any thing Disney related I
am a poor college student with a minimum wage job.
The dedication page
Rating Pg
Shawn absolutely hated this part of the job. He hated being in the public eye and his publicist did not seem to get the idea. She arranged for him to do a book signing in New York City. His was dreading the next couple of hours. Hoping to make it seem shorter, he showed up fifteen minutes late. Luckily, he was late enough to escape the dreaded evil eye of his publicist. To his surprise, there was already a line of people waiting outside of the bookstore enough though it has not opened yet.
Oh this is going to be a long day he thought He put his head down in order to collect his thoughts he found that he did his best thinking this way. Unaware of his surroundings, the doors opened and the people were let in.
A familiar voice shouted "HUNTER! Gee some things never change. You put a book in front of him and immediately he goes to sleep."
"Jon! What are you doing here?"
"I wanted to see if it is true."
"If what is true?"
"If hunter actually wrote something on his own that was not required for school."
"You seem shocked"
Jon replied, " Yeah, wouldn't you be. I had this kid in the back of my room for English about four years. And during that time it was heartbreaking because this kid had so much potential and did nothing but give me gray hairs. And I was watching the today show and I see this kid on their talking about a book he had written. And I had to check it out for myself. So I hopped on a train. And here I am."
Shawn turned to a page in the book and signed his old buddy and teacher a message.
"Hey, Jon I would love to talk but my idiotic compulsive publicist is back their giving me the evil eye. So why don't I met you at five at that restaurant across the street for dinner around five?"
" Okay it will give me a chance to catch up on my reading ( laughs)."
"Bye" Jonathan Turner went to central park and opened up the book. His eyes immediately turned to the dedication page.
To the handful of people who really care about me:
Cory, my partner in crime and my best friend, thank you for always pushing me to do my best and covering for me. To this day I wonder what I did to deserve having a friend like you.
Jack I know you and I are as different as night and day but I a proud to say that you are my big brother. Hey maybe with this book I can pay you back for all the money you lent me throughout the years. Psych!
Angela you are and always will be my inspiration. Thank you for molding me into the man that I have become. I want you to know that after all these years apart I still love you. And where ever you are I hope you are living your dreams and are happy.
Topanga thank you for always being there for a shoulder to cry on and for taking on the task of taking care of my best friend Cory.
Alan and Amy Matthews thanks for allowing me to be family and for putting up with all my array of shit. Alan you are the model father and I couldn't ask for a better one and by the way sorry for blowing up that mailbox. Amy you are a god sent for letting me into your home and treating me as her own son.
Feeny what can I say. You're not just a teacher or a principal you are a friend and a saint for putting up with all my stunts. Like turning me your house into a bed and breakfast, endless rude comments and sleeping in class, leading a strike in protest of a test and all the stuff that you don't even know about. By the way it was me who put the Weeny comment in the school paper.
Eric, Rachel, Morgan, and Josh you guys are always there. How can I thank you?
Lastly but surely not least Jonathan Turner my high school English teacher, thank you for giving me a window to climb out even if it was on the fifth floor of and room to spread my wings. You have taught me so much about life and I would not be out here in the world without you. Thank you, for letting me know that I can do anything if I put my mind to it. I hoped I have made you proud.
To all those listed on this page I am sorry that I have not kept in touch with you since we have parted to go our own ways. I would just like you to know that all of you guys are in my heart as I write this.
Jonathan Turner began to read the book and before he knew it was time to meet Shawn. When he reached the restaurant, he noticed that some things never change. Shawn was sitting there in his tore jeans, his leather jacket and his shirt was unbuttoned.
"Hey Shawn, for the record I am proud of you."
"Thanks Jon that really means a lot to me, so did you read the book."
" Yeah and it was great bestseller for sure I give it a A- mostly because I caught a few grammar errors. But Shawn this is truly the best thing that you have ever written. Besides it was like a trip down memory lane. " "Yeah if people only knew that I am really not that creative I just wrote about what happened to me. Really was I that obvious."
"Lets see Hunter the main characters are Rory, Derrick, Tomanga, and Angel. And the teachers are Mr. Werner and Mr. Meany. "
Shawn laughed it was great to be with his old friend again.
Shawn absolutely hated this part of the job. He hated being in the public eye and his publicist did not seem to get the idea. She arranged for him to do a book signing in New York City. His was dreading the next couple of hours. Hoping to make it seem shorter, he showed up fifteen minutes late. Luckily, he was late enough to escape the dreaded evil eye of his publicist. To his surprise, there was already a line of people waiting outside of the bookstore enough though it has not opened yet.
Oh this is going to be a long day he thought He put his head down in order to collect his thoughts he found that he did his best thinking this way. Unaware of his surroundings, the doors opened and the people were let in.
A familiar voice shouted "HUNTER! Gee some things never change. You put a book in front of him and immediately he goes to sleep."
"Jon! What are you doing here?"
"I wanted to see if it is true."
"If what is true?"
"If hunter actually wrote something on his own that was not required for school."
"You seem shocked"
Jon replied, " Yeah, wouldn't you be. I had this kid in the back of my room for English about four years. And during that time it was heartbreaking because this kid had so much potential and did nothing but give me gray hairs. And I was watching the today show and I see this kid on their talking about a book he had written. And I had to check it out for myself. So I hopped on a train. And here I am."
Shawn turned to a page in the book and signed his old buddy and teacher a message.
"Hey, Jon I would love to talk but my idiotic compulsive publicist is back their giving me the evil eye. So why don't I met you at five at that restaurant across the street for dinner around five?"
" Okay it will give me a chance to catch up on my reading ( laughs)."
"Bye" Jonathan Turner went to central park and opened up the book. His eyes immediately turned to the dedication page.
To the handful of people who really care about me:
Cory, my partner in crime and my best friend, thank you for always pushing me to do my best and covering for me. To this day I wonder what I did to deserve having a friend like you.
Jack I know you and I are as different as night and day but I a proud to say that you are my big brother. Hey maybe with this book I can pay you back for all the money you lent me throughout the years. Psych!
Angela you are and always will be my inspiration. Thank you for molding me into the man that I have become. I want you to know that after all these years apart I still love you. And where ever you are I hope you are living your dreams and are happy.
Topanga thank you for always being there for a shoulder to cry on and for taking on the task of taking care of my best friend Cory.
Alan and Amy Matthews thanks for allowing me to be family and for putting up with all my array of shit. Alan you are the model father and I couldn't ask for a better one and by the way sorry for blowing up that mailbox. Amy you are a god sent for letting me into your home and treating me as her own son.
Feeny what can I say. You're not just a teacher or a principal you are a friend and a saint for putting up with all my stunts. Like turning me your house into a bed and breakfast, endless rude comments and sleeping in class, leading a strike in protest of a test and all the stuff that you don't even know about. By the way it was me who put the Weeny comment in the school paper.
Eric, Rachel, Morgan, and Josh you guys are always there. How can I thank you?
Lastly but surely not least Jonathan Turner my high school English teacher, thank you for giving me a window to climb out even if it was on the fifth floor of and room to spread my wings. You have taught me so much about life and I would not be out here in the world without you. Thank you, for letting me know that I can do anything if I put my mind to it. I hoped I have made you proud.
To all those listed on this page I am sorry that I have not kept in touch with you since we have parted to go our own ways. I would just like you to know that all of you guys are in my heart as I write this.
Jonathan Turner began to read the book and before he knew it was time to meet Shawn. When he reached the restaurant, he noticed that some things never change. Shawn was sitting there in his tore jeans, his leather jacket and his shirt was unbuttoned.
"Hey Shawn, for the record I am proud of you."
"Thanks Jon that really means a lot to me, so did you read the book."
" Yeah and it was great bestseller for sure I give it a A- mostly because I caught a few grammar errors. But Shawn this is truly the best thing that you have ever written. Besides it was like a trip down memory lane. " "Yeah if people only knew that I am really not that creative I just wrote about what happened to me. Really was I that obvious."
"Lets see Hunter the main characters are Rory, Derrick, Tomanga, and Angel. And the teachers are Mr. Werner and Mr. Meany. "
Shawn laughed it was great to be with his old friend again.