MarySueh8er- thats your own fault get over it
nise-anjel- thanks ill try to
Penny C1- sorry bout the Miranda thing buh the rest isnt my fault
_________________________________________________________________
The car drove off to Isabelle's house, leaving Freddy there opened mouth. He walked slowly to his house, listening to Green Day's Platypus. He always listened to it when he was mad. He kicked a rock all the way home, until he got to his front door. He opened it, then slammed it closed. He walked into the kitchen and found a note from his mom. "Kevin-- Sorry, your father and I have to work late on this case. We'll be home around 10. There's a frozen dinner left." "Of course." he thought. "They care more about work than they do with me." He threw his bag by the front door and went upstairs. He started to work on the new song for the next battle of the bands. He got fed up when he couldn't remember the ending and threw his sticks. "Ok.. Forget about Isabelle.. You don't like her. She's worthless." thought Freddy. This seemed to help a little. He fell asleep at seven, not caring about his dinner.
"Thanks for the ride!" called Isabelle as she ran to her front door. "Bye Zack!" She opened her front door, then ran inside. "Hello??" she called. No answer. "Probably still at work." she thought. She ran upstairs to her room and started her drum solo for the new song. She played it through a couple times. She headed downstairs to find a note from her mom. "Isabelle-- I have to work late. Sorry about that. Your father is still in Phoenix. There's some left over spaghetti in the fridge." Isabelle sighed. "Great.." she thought. "I'm sick of her working all the time." The next thing she knew, she had the phone in her hand, calling Freddy. It rang three times. No answer. She hung up. "What am I doing??" she said outloud. She walked into her living room and feel asleep watching television.
"Isabelle Carmelita!" yelled her mother. "You are going to be late! Get up this instant!" Isabelle slouched up. She was still in the living room. She got up and ready for school. "You have five minutes! Come on, I'll drive you today." They drove up to the school. "Bye.." she mumbled. Her mom didn't hear her. She was too busy on her cellphone. Isabelle walked up the stairs and into her classroom, just as the bell rang. Three minutes later, Dewey came strolling in. "Hello everybody!" They were all surprised because Dewey was never this cheerful in the morning. "Ok everyone, calm down. This morning I'm going to teach you the look." "The what?" asked Lawrence. "The look." repeated Dewey. "You don't know the look?" He looked around at everybody shrugging and their blank faces. "Ok we have alot of work to do people!"
The end of the bell rang in what seemed forever to Freddy. He walked out of the classroom quickly. They had band practice at Dewey's afterward. He thought about not showing up. He was so deep in thought, he didn't realize that he just walked in front of a car. "WATCH IT KID!!!" yelled a lady. Freddy flipped her off. He didn't care at the moment. He hurried off to Dewey's and found he was the first there. "Dewey?" he called. No reply. "Heh.. Must be the first here." Soon, the rest of the band showed up. He got greetings from everyone that walked in. "Ok you guys. Let's go. We gotta work hard. Be prepared."
Halfway through practice, the door opened. It was Isabelle. Freddy rolled his eyes. "If she's gonna be in the band.. She should at least get here on time." he thought. She didn't bother to get behind her drumset. She just sat on the couch. The song finished and Dewey said, "So, Isabelle.. Want to play?" Isabelle sighed and stood up. "I'm... I'm leaving the band." Freddy smirked. Katie almost dropped her bass. Summer's mouth opened. "Yeah right!" snapped Alicia. "You said that LAST time." "I know.. But this time I meant it." Lawerence slipped and his elbow hit his piano. Zack choked.
nise-anjel- thanks ill try to
Penny C1- sorry bout the Miranda thing buh the rest isnt my fault
_________________________________________________________________
The car drove off to Isabelle's house, leaving Freddy there opened mouth. He walked slowly to his house, listening to Green Day's Platypus. He always listened to it when he was mad. He kicked a rock all the way home, until he got to his front door. He opened it, then slammed it closed. He walked into the kitchen and found a note from his mom. "Kevin-- Sorry, your father and I have to work late on this case. We'll be home around 10. There's a frozen dinner left." "Of course." he thought. "They care more about work than they do with me." He threw his bag by the front door and went upstairs. He started to work on the new song for the next battle of the bands. He got fed up when he couldn't remember the ending and threw his sticks. "Ok.. Forget about Isabelle.. You don't like her. She's worthless." thought Freddy. This seemed to help a little. He fell asleep at seven, not caring about his dinner.
"Thanks for the ride!" called Isabelle as she ran to her front door. "Bye Zack!" She opened her front door, then ran inside. "Hello??" she called. No answer. "Probably still at work." she thought. She ran upstairs to her room and started her drum solo for the new song. She played it through a couple times. She headed downstairs to find a note from her mom. "Isabelle-- I have to work late. Sorry about that. Your father is still in Phoenix. There's some left over spaghetti in the fridge." Isabelle sighed. "Great.." she thought. "I'm sick of her working all the time." The next thing she knew, she had the phone in her hand, calling Freddy. It rang three times. No answer. She hung up. "What am I doing??" she said outloud. She walked into her living room and feel asleep watching television.
"Isabelle Carmelita!" yelled her mother. "You are going to be late! Get up this instant!" Isabelle slouched up. She was still in the living room. She got up and ready for school. "You have five minutes! Come on, I'll drive you today." They drove up to the school. "Bye.." she mumbled. Her mom didn't hear her. She was too busy on her cellphone. Isabelle walked up the stairs and into her classroom, just as the bell rang. Three minutes later, Dewey came strolling in. "Hello everybody!" They were all surprised because Dewey was never this cheerful in the morning. "Ok everyone, calm down. This morning I'm going to teach you the look." "The what?" asked Lawrence. "The look." repeated Dewey. "You don't know the look?" He looked around at everybody shrugging and their blank faces. "Ok we have alot of work to do people!"
The end of the bell rang in what seemed forever to Freddy. He walked out of the classroom quickly. They had band practice at Dewey's afterward. He thought about not showing up. He was so deep in thought, he didn't realize that he just walked in front of a car. "WATCH IT KID!!!" yelled a lady. Freddy flipped her off. He didn't care at the moment. He hurried off to Dewey's and found he was the first there. "Dewey?" he called. No reply. "Heh.. Must be the first here." Soon, the rest of the band showed up. He got greetings from everyone that walked in. "Ok you guys. Let's go. We gotta work hard. Be prepared."
Halfway through practice, the door opened. It was Isabelle. Freddy rolled his eyes. "If she's gonna be in the band.. She should at least get here on time." he thought. She didn't bother to get behind her drumset. She just sat on the couch. The song finished and Dewey said, "So, Isabelle.. Want to play?" Isabelle sighed and stood up. "I'm... I'm leaving the band." Freddy smirked. Katie almost dropped her bass. Summer's mouth opened. "Yeah right!" snapped Alicia. "You said that LAST time." "I know.. But this time I meant it." Lawerence slipped and his elbow hit his piano. Zack choked.