Freddy's heart was pounding so fast, he was sure that Isabelle could hear it. "Well... I-I'm not sure....With the band and all... Sorry Freddy." His heart sunk. "Just because I kissed you doesn't mean anything." she explained. "Sorry if i confused you..." she blushed. She felt bad thinking that the kiss meant something to him. "But...You kissed me. You don't just go around kissing people." Freddy's voice got a little louder. "I-I... I felt bad. Sorry Freddy... I mean.. I didn't think that-" "Hell right you didn't think!" yelled Freddy. "Next time be more considerate of other people's feelings, Isabelle." He threw his drumsticks down and walked out of the room. "Freddy!" yelled Isabelle. She sat down and sighed. "Great..." she thought. "Well, I can't tell him the REAL reason I can't go out with him.. He wouldn't believe me, or he'd just laugh at me." She finished putting her drumset away and waited until the others came back from recess.

She sat at her desk drawing in her journal for about 10 minutes waiting for the rest of the class. She remembered the first day she realized she liked Freddy. She remembered the whole conversation in her head. "Why did she have to say no?? Freddy was heart-broken now." She thought. The class assembled in, though not very fashionably. She looked down at her journal and saw Freddy's name drawn with a heart in it. She slammed it closed and shoved it in her bag. Freddy and Zack walked back to their desks. Freddy glared at her, but Zack looked somewhat relieved. She walked over to Zack's desk where they were talking. "Hey Freddy?" she asked cautiously. "What?" he snapped without looking at her. "Can you come in the hallway real quick?" They still had about five minutes before class started. "Why not?" he said sarcasticly. They walked into the hallway together. Summer and Katie walked over to Zack. "Aww... Look's like someone's going out!!" Katie said in a sing-song voice. "Heh.. Isabelle rejected Freddy. Now he's heart-broken...Yeah right." said Zack.

Isabelle pulled Freddy out into the hallway. "Ok. This isn't easy to tell you. The reason I said no was because.. because.." She sighed while Freddy stood their impatient. "I-I didn't want you and Zack's friendship to end.. I've never had a real friend. You and Zack seemed like such good friends..." She sighed. "Ok... Go ahead. Make fun of me." He did something else instead. He grabbed her and kissed her. She thought about pulling back, but didn't. She was shocked. "I...class...bye." She walked into the classroom shaking. She sat down at her desk and went to grab her journal. She couldn't find it. She started panicking. She threw everything out of her bag. It wasn't there.

She looked over and it was in Freddy's desk. She grabbed it right as he was walking in. She stood up and waved it in his face. "What were you doing with this?!?" she yelled at him. "What?" he said confused. "MY journal was in YOUR desk when I left it in MY backpack!" Everyone in the class turned around to watch this adding "Ooh's" and "Ah's" every once in awhile. "I-I didn't put it there!" yelled back Freddy. "Ok ok.. Quiet down everyone." called Dewey. "Drama's over. Sit down. I have some serious business to go over you with." No one liked that tone of voice.

"There's a new competition coming up. It's coming up real quick too. We won't have much time to practice, but if you guys want to we can-" explained Dewey. "Just enter us in the competition, Dewey!" yelled Fredddy. 'Now that's the Freddy I know.' thought Dewey. "Ok.. But we'll have to work really hard and that means more practice and we're going to have to wo-" "I said to just enter us, Finn!" "Ok...Ok. I will." finished Dewey. "But-" Freddy sighed. Dewey continued on. "We're going to have to help Isabelle learn some of our songs." "WHAT?!?!" yelled Freddy and Isabelle in unison. "Freddy doesn't want me to be in the band!" "I don't want her in the band!" They yelled at the same time. They glared at each other then looked back forward. "You guys, don't worry. I'll figure it out! I'll get it!" said Dewey. "Now, get ready its time for Physical Education!" said Dewey sarcasticly and clapped his hands together. The class lined up, but not without groaning first.