Music went by quickly and by the time it was over I was really embarrassed. The music teacher asked for my old music teacher's name, which I gave. Tomorrow I'll be called out into his office and my old music teacher will be there, where as my new one. Oh well, that's tomorrow; let's focus on today, shall we?

The rest of the day shot by, and before I knew it, Ian and I were walking home. Ironically we lived on the same street, and had never met. Ian was telling me something about school, when I stopped in my tracks. Ian looked at me and then looked at what I was staring at. In front of us was a rather tall boy/man with dark brown hair.

"Micky?" I whispered. "Micky?!" I then screamed and ran forward to hug him

Ian stood behind me, looking slightly confused.

I smiled a huge smile, "What are you doing here?"

"Micky" hugged me back and said, "I was worried. You didn't tell me where you where going and then you were gone for a day, then a week. Then, Mr. T got a phone call and he told me you were here."

I blushed and Ian cleared his throat. "Oh, Michael, this is Ian Snyder. Ian, this is Michael Barr, my best friend from my old town."

"Hi…" Ian said and Michael nodded in reply.

I jumped on Michael's back as he swung me around. When he stopped I jumped off and he said, "Besides, I got it done."

My eyes grew to the size of dinner plates, "Really? You finished it without me?"

"Yeah, I did. Hope you don't mind."

"Of course not! I didn't know when I was going to see you again. Where is it?"

"At your house. I thought, I should let my favorite little sister get first ride in the passenger seat." Michael said smirking and I thought I heard Ian sigh loudly, either in relief or boredom, I couldn't tell.

"Really? You mean mom let you keep it there and besides, I'm the only one you claim as a sister. And you haven't let the bitch ride in it, yet?" I asked glaring, I hated Michael's girlfriend. I hated her very life; her very presence annoyed the hell out of me.

"Really, yeah, I know, and no, I haven't. We broke up." Michael said with down cast eyes.

"FINALLY!!!! Yeah! God, I hated her…" I started to jump up and down, then I turned to Ian, "Ian, thank you so much for showing me around school," I smiled up at him, "And for helping me with that jock. You want to walk the rest of the way home, now?"

Ian shook his head. "I can't, this is my house, right here."

I blushed, stupidly. "Oh… Well, then, I guess I'll see you tomorrow?"

Ian nodded and grin a little, "Yeah tomorrow. Nice meeting you." He directed the last part at Michael, who said, "Yeah, same to you. And thanks, for watching out for her," while smirking at me.

I looked up at him and rolled my eyes as he put his elbow on top of my head. Ian smirked and ran off to his front door. Michael and I turned around and walked away, after I waved one more time at Ian.

Michael turned to me, smirked at me and bent down. I knew what he was doing, and since I did, I claimed on his back and wrapped my arms around his neck, while he got a hold of my legs. He stood up, balancing my weight perfectly, and ran until we reached my house.

Addie – You must not commit suicide. It's not healthy, and I did update, sorry it took so long, Serious Writer's Block.

jess131346/jess-darkwater – Well, its good to see someone who likes the flute and piano, Lol. But anyway, sorry for not updating in sometime.

SilverAndCold45 – I know what you mean, I was looking for one and saw no one had written one, and I was like, Well, I'll just have to change that. Lol. Sorry for not updating sooner.

crazylittlekiwifruit-is-too-lazy-to-log-in – I couldn't tell you, it'd ruin the surprise. Lol! Sorry, I haven't updated.

Emiko the Black Fox – Ian was my favorite too. Sorry for not updating sooner.

Author's Note:

I am soooo sorry I haven't updated, but I've had terrible writer's block, please don't be mad… Anyway, Michael really is my bestfriend, and I really do call him Micky (pronounced Mickey). So… You know the drill read and review.