Chapter 5-

Chapter 6-

AN: Sorry it's sucking but I've been SO busy, and my uncle just left to go to Afghanistan so I'm not always in the mood to write. I luv ya all my reviewers THANK YOU, YOU ALL ROCK! Muaah

The sun was blinding as they all exited the airport, Zack and Katie both complained about the heat but Freddy thought it was just perfect. Everything was just perfect, the beautiful blue sky, the amazing ocean that you could just barely see over the huge white airport, but the thing that was the most amazing was the little gleaming twinkle in the corner of Summer's eye. Freddy was so happy, everything was going great.

The eighth graders split up into their "Click's" and took a seat on the bus, sitting as close to their group as possible. The band members were all sitting in the back of the bus, away from all the preps and jocks and everything that they hated. Summer and Freddy shared a bench next to Katie and Zack who were well into a make-out session, though they insisted that they were just talking. Marta and Billy were sitting just behind them and were already half way through heated argument about whether Alicia's bag was real coach or a cheap knock-off, and the rest of the band was sitting around doing what they did best; talking about music. Not as much talking as arguing, normally Freddy would be one of them fighting about whose guitar riff it really was or what band had the best drum solo, but today was different. The only thing that Freddy could think about was summer.

The bus stopped in front of the hotel that they had all seen on the brochures. It didn't look how you would imagine a hotel would. It was pale yellow with no big signs or flashing lights and there was ivy crawling up the sides of it. The sun was already setting and the light hit the roof just right casting a stunning pinkish glimmer on the corner of the yellow roof. Summer thought it was beautiful, it had an old feeling to it, it gave her a fuzzy warm feeling in the pit of her stomach that made her feel like she was at home.

"Oh my god," Mata said shaking her head while rolling her eyes, Freddy thought she looked like she had something pointy stuck in her eye but decided not to mention it. "This place is SO not up to my standards." The rest of the band rolled their eyes at their well loved but sometimes annoying band mate. Everybody got off the bus and stood with the group, which they had chosen earlier that week, to share a room with. Summer stood with all the girls that had been in her class since the fifth grade. They had been begging all week to be able to sleep in the same room, even though he rooms only slept 3. Their teacher said that as long as they were okay with sleeping on the floor, it would be okay.

"Tess, Laura, and Ashley," Summer cringed at the sound of her name. "Please come get your room key," Summers advisory teacher, Ms. Kensington, said handing the key to the three girls. Summer fell back into a daze as she stared across the room at the now blushing Freddy.

"Summer," She heard her teacher say to her. She was suddenly very aware of her surroundings; Ms. Kensington was lightly swaying Summer Back-and-forth at her shoulder. The girls she was standing next to were gone and everybody was laughing at her, even Freddy. "Go follow your friends up to your room young lady."

She started down the hall not know what direction she was supposed to go. How could Freddy laugh at her like that, she was already so embarrassed and seeing him laughing at her made it worse. It wasn't that it made it more embarrassing it was that it made her sadder, and she thought that Freddy would never want to make her sad, I guess not.

"Hey," whispered a very familiar voice from behind. Summer whipped around wanting to glare at him and then storm off, but when she saw that face she just couldn't. Freddy looked at her, he could tell something was wrong by the expression on her face, like someone had betrayed her. "What's wrong Tinkerbell," Freddy asked lifting his eyebrows as crazily as he could, he wanted to make her laugh. But she didn't.

"Nothing," She forced a smile on to make him believe. But he didn't.

"Summer, I have to show you something," Freddy took Summer's hand and started pulling her up the stairs. He kept running faster and faster, but Summer didn't care, as long as she held on to his hand, she could do anything.