A/n: Hey there! Another spiffy-quick chapter update! Yeah so I decided to make it a bit longer, I have a plot! Dun dun dun! Anyways, this one is about Zack and Summer. She may seem a bit…Skitso in this one. (split personality.) Anyways, her logical thinking is bold. Her emotional thinking is italics. Enjoy man! Rock on! Oh yeah! And this is the same day as the first chapter…tootles! Dude and guess what? I'm gonna make a Freddy/Katie one-shot songfic soon! Yay! I've got Goosebumps already!

Disclaimer: My heart pines and aches for thee school of rock… --dramatic pause-- sometimes though, I can get a break and write fan fiction… but it will never be mine =-( --tear-- lol jk.

OoOh and I wanted to say thanks to…

Lilstrummrgrl527: thanks so much for the nifty review!! Thanks for the advice too, it really helped =-). I'm totally feeling the Zack/Summer vibe too. And I'll make a diary entry every other chapter. Thanks a lot again!

Chapter 2.

After Summer got into the classroom she simmered down a bit and went into school mode (Or at least tried to). After all school was still really important. There was still ten minutes before school started so she turned around to talk to Marta.

Hah! I can do that now! I can turn around and talk to my friends!

Yeah, because you actually have friends now. Thanks to Dewey

oh hush !

She was entirely enthralled with her conversation with Marta until that is, when Zack walked into the room. It annoyed her, actually, that she couldn't concentrate on her work or anything else when he was around. That being said, she decided to leave a memo on her trusty palm-pilot

Note to self: Find out why Zack is causing me major malfunction when it comes to concentration. And that stupid butterflies in the stomach thing too.

 After writing that in she left it (the palm-pilot) on her desk, unnoticed, and continued fantasizing about Zack and how cute he was when he played his guitar.

Hey, stop thinking that! she told herself…

"Dude, you keep a palm-pilot?" Zack asked, taking Summer out of her trance.

She rolled her eyes, as if every ten year old should have one, said "Of course I have a palm-pilot! I'm the manager of the band! Every band manager needs a palm-pilot!"

Wow, great way to be nice, dummy!

"shut up!" Summer told herself, not knowing she said it out loud

"Uh….I didn't say anything" Zack replied…

"Right, of course not…"

" So do you have games on that thing?" Zack asked

Ugh! Boys!

"Well sure, I guess. You can borrow it sometime if you want"

"Sweet!"

Awww! He's so cute when he smiles!

STOP THAT! The only reason he's talking to you is because you HAVE a palm-pilot and he wants to play the games on it!

Finally Miss. Dunham came in and began talking about how great it was to be back and how much she missed all of the children etc.

She's never going to shut up, is she?

stop thinking those mean things! Remember Miss. Dunham was your favorite teacher!?

Summer rolled her eyes without realizing it and was given a surprised and scolding look from Miss. Dunham.

"Summer, is something wrong?"

"What? Oh..nope…"

Yeah, nothing whatsoever. Besides the fact that you're bored senseless and it's only 8:20 in the morning.

Whatever…

Finally Miss Dunham stopped staring at her like something was wrong and turned around to get the attendance sheet. And then something hit Summer on the head. (a note from Marta.)

I hope Miss. Dunham doesn't see.

Oh shut up, this is the first note you've ever gotten, be proud.

--Summer,

Do you like Z.M? Cuz if you do then you should know that you're not the only one. Oh and what time are you going to Alicia's. Because I was thinking that maybe we could walk together? Wbasap

--Marta--

Oh no, Marta likes him too… Should I tell her?? No! are you crazy? You'll hurt her feelings!

But friends tell each other everything!

You know, this having friends business is really complicated!

Oh what, you want to go back to being Miss. Goodytwoshoes?

Summer groaned in frustration, getting another worried glance from Miss. Dunham. Then a kick in the back of her chair from Marta. Telling her to answer back. So then Summer began the grueling task of writing down Science tasks and answering a note at the same time.

--Marta,

NO! I don't like Zack! What gave you that crazy idea? I'm going to Alicia's after my clarinet lessons which end at 6:30. You can meet me at my house and my mom can probably drive us!

--Summer--

The rest of the day Summer couldn't seem to concentrate. She missed Dewey and the band. She especially missed bossing everybody around. She wasn't the only one who missed the band though. Freddy kept on tapping on his desk, anxious to get home to his new drum set. And Zack kept on playing air guitar during the most random times in class.

Anyways… Finally the end of the school day came…

"Come on Summer!", Katie said, as all of the girls walked out of the class together. Talking excitedly about how much fun they were going to have that night. Then they all said their goodbyes and headed for their separate cars.

Next Chapter: The Slumber Party. and i dk if i liked her concious talking to her but i'm just trying new styles. oh and i'm gonna have a diary entry in the next chapter! much love man! (I sound like a hippie don't I?)

SarahLou-- =-)