We all walked by the cemetary dressed in black on the way back from the funeral. I felt bad. I felt like shit actually without a doubt. When I seen a body hit the floor and that pool of blood I thought right away Summer. I looked over and walked across the graveyard to the tombstone.

"Summer. It's not your fault." I said to her putting a hand on her shoulder. She had layed down some flowers on Jesses grave.

"Freddy." She sobbed. "It was all my fault." She stood up and cried into my shirt.

"No. He was crazy. He committed suicide. I'm just sorry you had to be right there beside him when he did it." I said and she cried and cried and cried. "It's ok." I whispered in her ear. "He won't hurt you anymore." She lifted her head from my shoulder and looked straight into my eyes. Her eyes were brown and red from the crying. She made one last look at the gravestone and we walked out of the graveyard and ket up with Katie and Zack. Katie gave her a hug.

"Is she going to be alright?" Zack leaned over and asked quietly so Summer wouldn't hear. I looked at her and she was wiping her eyes.

"Yeah." I said. "I think she's going to be alright."

The Band Show

We were setting up. Summer was getting better and it was almost 2 weeks scince his death. She looked over and flashed me a soft smile and then got back to her clipboard. I came up behind her and wrapped my arms around her body.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked her. Her warm body pressed against mine.

"I'm sure." She said trying to look positive.

"Because you can always back out if you're not up..." And then she cut me off.

"I'm sure Freddy." She turned around and put her hands on my shoulders. "Just," her lips trembeled. "just be there for me. Ok?"

"Ok Summer." I said running my fingers through my spiked hair. "Whatever you need i'll be here for you." A smile washed across her cherry-pink lips.

"Thanks." She took a deep breath. "It's time to start." We walked up on stage and I sat down at my drum set and she went up to the mic.

"Hey!" She yelled. "Are you ready to rock?" The crowd went wild. "Well give it up for the School of Rock!" She yelled and we started to play our original song. Zacks song that he wrote. Then we did a Rolling Stones cover of Symapthy For The Devil. After that Dewey amde a little announcement.

"Ok ok!" He said into the microphone. "Tonight we're going to have a surprise preformance by the one, the only, our band manager, Summer Hathaway!" The crowd cheered and screamed. "Here she is.." and Summer walked out on stage.

Summers POV

I walked out on stage. My pulse was racing at 100 miles per hour as the spotlight hit me when I reached the microphone.

"Tonight." I said. "I'm going to be singing Knockin On Heavens Door in memory of a fellow classmate and ex-boyfriend Jesse Davids." Silence fell over the crowd. "I'm sure you all of heard of the little accident that happened with him and this one's for him." Even though it wasn't an accident. Jesse's death was on purpose.

Zack started playing his guitar. "Mama take this badge from me. I can't use it anymore. It's getting dark too dark to see. Feels like I'm knockin on heavens door. Knock knock knockin on heavens door. Hey hey hey hey yeah." I sang the chorus with Tomikia, Marta and Alicia.

Then it was the second verse. "Mama put my guns in the ground. I can't shoot them anymore. That cold black cloud is comming down. Feels like i'm knockin on heavens door. Knock knock knockin on heavens door." Then the chorus again. The song flew by smoothly and I couldnt've felt anymore happier in my life. I looked back at Freddy and he jumped up at the mic.

"That was 'The Great' Summer Hathaway!" He yelled into the mic still holding his drum sticks in his hands and they still had Spazzy Loves Tink carved into them. "We're the School of Rock! I'm Freddy Jones! G'nite!" We walked off stage and the host announced.

"Next you'll be hearing the band originally from Newfoundland. Deth Union!"

"Summer." Katie said excitely. "That was amazing!"

"Thanks."