Freddy's POV
"Dude, you've been glaring at her all morning and afternoon." Zack said picking up his guitar. "She has a boyfriend."
"Shut up man. But this Jesse guy came from no where. He hasn't even been here a year and shes in love with him." I turned around sitting on the top of my desk.
"3 words. Get-over-her." And then Zack walked away and plugged in his amp.
"To your rock positions!" Dewey said and I sat down at my drums in the back of the class while Summer leaned against the teachers desk with Jesse super glued to her side whispering sweet nothings in her ear. I picked up the drum sticks. And you know what song Dewey picked to play? Thats right. Jesse's Girl.
"And she's watchin him with those eyes. And she's lovin him with that body I just know it and he's holding her in his arms late late at night. You know I wish that I had Jesse's girl." Dewey sang it and I felt it. I loved Summer Hathaway. Ok! I said it. GUILTY! I looked straight into her eyes and there was somthing inside of her that didn't agree with her smile.