Alrighty. Here's the deal: the SOR kids learned all the music on their own....and There is no Dewey Finn....k? it's like he doesn't exist. get it? got it? good.

Also, i don't know all the last names....so I made some of them up. Just for clarification...k. lol.

Disclaimer: I own nothing. If I did...do ya really think I'd be writing fan fiction instead of out spending my millions? Though...owning Kevin or Joey wouldn't be bad...

Ok...and now onto the story.

Katie (don't know her last name so I'm substituting) Hatzel sat backstage with her best friends, Freddy Jones, Zack Mooneyham, Marta Levingsten, Tomika Thompson, Michelle Kensington, Eleni Rogers, and their manager Summer Hathaway. It was their first official concert as a band, and they were nervous as heck.

Freddy, Zack and Katie had met in second grade. One of the third grade girls had been making fun of Katie. Freddy and Zack had defended her, they'd been best friends ever since.

Marta, Tomika, Michelle, Eleni and Summer had met the three along the way. Then a few months ago they'd decided to start a band, but were unable to think of a name. Then Eleni had thought of School of Rock. Freddy played the drums, Zack played the guitar, Katie played the bass, Tomika was lead vocals, Michelle and Marta were backup singers, and Eleni played the keyboard.

Katie looked around the room. Marta and Michelle were poring over a fashion magazine. Probably Cosmo, Katie thought in disgust. She didn't mind the girls much; in fact they were two of her best friends. They were just such....girlie girls. Eleni was doing Tomika's hair, who was inspecting herself in the mirror she held. Katie grinned. She loved Eleni. She was Freddy's cousin, and the two had become very close. They were like sisters. She looked around but didn't see Freddy. She poked Zack, who was taking a nap on the couch next to her.

"Where's Freddy?" She asked.

Without opening his eyes, Zack replied, "He's out in the van getting his drum sticks."
Katie sighed, agitated. "I told him not to forget!"

"You know him Kat. He'd forget his head if it wasn't attached to his shoulders."

"Talking about me and my godlike body again Katie?" Freddy appeared out of nowhere and plopped down between her and Zack. He grinned at her, the kind of half grin that made her heart melt.

"You know it," she said, grinning back. There was no denying it. Freddy was gorgeous. She laid her head on his lap and he began absentmindedly stroking her hair. She started up at him.

He had sandy blond hair, which was constantly spiked up. His eyes were chocolate brown, and she'd have to admit to being lost in them on many occasions. He was tan, and muscular and Katie had used his shoulder to cry on many times.

"Katie," Freddy began, looking at her, "your coming to my house tonight, right?"

"A' course Freddy," she murmured, "don't I always?"

He grinned again, and then punched Zack in the arm lightly. "What about you man? You up for a mini party with Katie and me?"

Zack cracked open an eye, glancing at Freddy. "Sure bro, count me in."

"Freddy...what happened to your shoulder?" Katie asked, pointing to where his shirt had fallen off his shoulder.

He frowned, pushing her back into a sitting position and fixing his shirt. But it was too late. Katie had seen the bruise. "Nothing."

"Freddy, your dad got drunk last night?" He nodded. Her breathing quickened. "Oh Freddy, why didn't you call me?" She asked, putting a hand on his arm. He grinned at her, and slipped an arm around her shoulders. "Katie, I was fine, really. And tonight you and Zack will be there to protect me from my big bad dad, ok?"

She nodded, but before they could say anything, Summer told them to get their butts on stage.