Disclaimer: I do not own SOR but I do own Amber and her class pals.

A/N: Sorry my dad turned off the internet (Yes...that can be done and he won't hesitate to do it!) so I couldn't update.

In the first few chapters I never mentioned what Amber looked like. Oops! Well Amber has shoulder length dark blonde hair with gray eyes. Amber is 5'4.

Yesterday I reacieved my first flame. You brought some things to my attention that I'll revise. I can not remove Amber from the plot though because the story is about her. I also realize that my plot is rather common but some people seem to enjoy it. So I'm sorry I can't please everyone!

Chapter 4

The Day After Band Practice

Amber walked to her bus stop, which was about a block away. She had her favorite hoodie on over her uniform. She had her walkman playing. Christina Aguilara's Fighter plying at the moment. She was in a well-known rock band but she did like pop. Eventually she reached her stop and just sat down on the sidewalk. She decided to read. She sat there and began to sing along. She noticed a shadow fall over her. She looked up from her book too see her favorite blonde boy.... Freddy.

"Dude?! Don't you have school today?" Amber questioned.

"Naw, we have off. There's some sort of teachers meeting today."

"Oh. I have a half day."

"What time do you get out?"

"12:20," Amber answered.

"Where is your school any way?"

"Oh, it's down on High street in Burlington. It's a big old stone building."

"Oh," Freddy said as he sat down next to her.

"Yeah, dude, do you have any plans after school today?"

"No not really," Freddy answered.

"Oh, do you wanna come over my house and we can like watch Dickey Roberts? WE could like make some frozen pizza or hot dogs or something."

"Sure, hey what about if I escort you home from your school?"

"That'd be nice. I was going to be walking anyway"

"Yeah, you'd need a big strong man to protect you from the world!" Freddy said in a very macho tone.

"You are the weirdest guy I have ever met! Plus I'd need some one to protect me from " Amber you not the world!" she laughed.

"Hey! It looks like you have to go," Freddy said as he stood up. He held out his hand to Amber.

"Yeah, I'll see you at 12:20!" Amber said as he helped her up. "Meet me in front of the school with your skateboard. I'll roller blade, I have them in my book bag."

"I'll see you later!" Freddy said as she boarded the bus.

"Yah, I'll see you!" Amber said as she boarded the bus.

She found Sam and sat don next to her. Sam had gotten a window seat so she had seen the whole thing. She sat there staring at Amber with the biggest smile ever.

"What are you so happy about?" Amber asked.

"Well, let me respond to your question with a question of my own. What were you and Freddy talking about?"

"Nothing much he's just going to walk me home from school today!" Amber answered with a shriek.

"Awesome!"

"Yeah I know!"

"Maybe he'll ask you out!"

"Maybe but probably not."

The two spent the rest of the bus ride listening to their walkmans. Sam was blasting her Blink-182 CD while Amber was listening to her Mom's Areosmith CD. She figures if she was going to be in the School of Rock she should actually listen to some rock.

When she got to school Amber doodled Freddy's name over and over in her private drawing book. Amber was a wonderful artist. She drew a headshot of Freddy that took up most of her day. She zoned out on all of her classes to draw the picture. She almost didn't hear when she was told to dismiss the school. It was her job.

"ALL BUSSES, CARPOOL, WALKERS!!!!!!" Amber shouted into the hallway. She led the kids out of the school. She made her way to the front of the school. Halfway there she felt someone tug on her book bag. Her pal Steph L. always did that and Steph knew that it really bugged her so she whenever Steph had a chance gave a little tug.

"STEPHANIE!!!!" Amber shouted as she whipped around. When she did turn around she didn't see Steph...

"Hi Freddy!"

"Sup?"

"Nothing, hey I want you to meet a pal of mine. Hey Sam come over here for a second!" Amber called.

"Hey Amber. What's up?"

"Oh I just wanted you to meet Freddy," Amber said coolly.

Sam shot Amber a little glace that said, This is Freddy?

The 2 girls had their own little language full of glances. That way they could talk during class.

Amber returned the glance saying, Yes, isn't he a ton cuter in person?! Sam nodded in response.

This all happened within 5 seconds so Freddy didn't feel awkward.

"Hi," Sam said as she shook Freddy's hand.

"Hey."

He's such a punk! Sam "glanced."

I know! Look at the hair the clothes the whole attitude! This is a pretty awesome package! Amber glanced back.

The girls broke out in laughter.

"I meant deal! Sorry!" Amber said through her laughs.

"I'll call you later!" And with that Sam left.

"So...shall we?" Freddy said as he dropped his skateboard.

"Yeah. Let me just slip on my blades," Amber responded. She put on her roller blades and sped off leaving Freddy behind.

"You'll never catch me!" Amber laughed.

Within minutes Freddy was next to her swiftly gliding on the sidewalk.

"You suck!" Amber said in an angry-6-year-old tone.

"Yeah well you suck more!" Freddy said in the same tone.

The two teenagers laughed all the way to Amber's house.

"Are you sure you're mom is going to be okay with me being here?" Freddy asked worriedly.

"She's not even home and you'll be gone by the time she comes home!"

"Dude, you're sure?"

"Freddy if you are such a punk you need to start acting the part!" she giggled.

"I'll call the Zack and Summer and you make up some grub!" Freddy shouted.

"Okay but you really need to take off your shoes," Amber warned.

"Right, Amber your house is awesome," Freddy complimented as he kicked his shoes off.

"No, it's just like yours."

A/N: Sorry guys but this chapter is getting way to long so I'll make a chapter 4 and a half! Hugz to all those who reviewed!