Authors note: I am so sorry for being so late about this, but well I got kind of sidetracked and I forgot to post this one chapter. Welp enjoy...

Chapter 4

Hewey waited outside Ross' office while Mike was in there talking to Ross. What have I done to deserve this? First freaking day and I am getting kicked out, Hewey thought to himself shaking the tears away. I wonder how my parents would take it, he thought.

Dream Sequence

"You got kicked out of the corps?" his father said angrily, pointing at the letter on the table.

"But I…" Hewey said but his father cut him off again.

"After all we have done for you and all the work you put into this, how could you have done such a thing?" His father said with a shake of his head.

"I… I…" Hewey stammered but couldn't find words and just lowered his head.

Dream Sequence Ended

Hewey snapped back to reality as the door opened and Mike walked out, looking angry.

"This isn't over Hewey, I will have my revenge," he said before stomping away. A tired voice came from the office and Hewey entered.

Hewey shut the door and sat down, looking at the floor on his side of Ross' desk.

"Hewey, after talking with Mike, by the information given by him you attacked him unprovoked," Ross said with a shake of his head.

"But I…" was all Hewey could say before Ross held up a hand to be quiet.

"But while you were getting here, I had a little chat with the rest of the section. They seem to be against Mike and supported you. They said that he had deeply insulted you in ways that are hard to imagine. Is this true?" Ross said before leaning back in his chair.

"Yes…" Hewey said with a sigh and shook his head.

"Well with the given information I could have you suspended from the corps for the maximum time of 3 weeks. But seeing as it's the first day, I will let you slide this time," Ross said with a grin and Hewey rose his head smiling.

"Thank you sir," Hewey said still smiling.

"No problem, I could let a few things slide if need be. You can leave now, the section is waiting," Ross said dismissing the conversation.

Hewey turned and left to go back to the last few minutes of sectional practice they had. After the sectional practice, there was the real practice and Hewey noticed how big the corps really was. The sound was amazing, it was at least 5 times as loud and the quality was twice as good as his schools marching band. After it, Hewey and Jared walked inside together, busily chatting with each other.

"…Anyway who was this Emy person he had talked about back during sectional practice. She your sister?" Jared asked as they reached the shower rooms.

"She's my girlfriend, or at least was at the time I last saw her," Hewey replied with a shake of his head before taking off his close and going into the showers. The showers were very, very cold as Hewey washed his hair; he noticed that the water seemed to not even cling to the hair. Shrugging Hewey grabbed his clothes and put them on.

Jared came out a few minutes later. Shaking his hair from his eyes, Jared pulled his shirt on.

"So do you have a girlfriend?" Hewey asked him with a grin.

"I am working on it, you can't rush these things," Jared replied as he grabbed his stuff and headed for the door, leaving the conversation there.

This has been an interesting day, Hewey thought to himself as he grabbed his stuff and left also.