Summer's POV

"Ok guys! Show tonight downtown." Dewey announced to us as Summer leaned against Freddy's desk talking to him, Katie and Zack. "At the..um..the..Sage? No, the..."

"Stage." Summer said.

"Stage?" Dewey looked at her confused.

"Yeah Dewey, they place that we're playing at tonight. It's called the Stage."

"Good job Tinkerbell, and thanks for remembering that too." Dewey flipped through some papers that were all messy on his desk.

"No prob." Then she noticed what he was looking for. "It's in the first right hand drawer." He digged in and took out what he was looking for. A pen. Oh no, not just any pen. There was a dozen of pens on the desk but he had to have his pen. His special pen that he got at the Hard Rock Cafe.

"What are we doing after the show?" Katie asked with her bass in her arms.

"I was thinking pizza and pool at my house." Zack suggested. "We just got a new pool table."

"Sounds awesome. Pizza and pool it is." Summer said twirling Freddy's drum sticks that I swiped from his back pocket when he wasn't looking.

"Hey!" He pointed at the drumstick. "Where did you get those?" Then she started to walk backwards and he followed her.

"Can't catch me!" She teased still holding the drumsticks. Well eventually he did catch her because as she was walking backwards she failed to notice that there actually was an end to the classroom, duh. He was pinning her against a desk that she was pressed against and tried to snatch the sticks back. Summer stuck out my tounge at him while she managed to wiggle her way free and sat on the desk and slid off of it on the other side. The bell rang and school was over. Summer ran down the all after grabbing her book bag and he was chasing her.

"Oh I got you now." There was railing to the steps and Summer swung under the steel railing and seen some steps. Freddy was just behind her and she jumped for of the steps and ran out onto the parking lot. While he was still running down the steps Summer noticed that his car door was unlocked. She snuck into his car into the backseat and hid, peeking out through the window trying not to get noticed.

"Oh where did she go now?" Freddy asked himself looking around. "Oh well i'm just going to have to get them from her after." Freddy got into his car and started it up not noticing her in the backseat. He was at a stop light when she popped up.

"Boo!"

Freddy put his hand over his heart. "Hell Sum! You could've gave me a heart attack!" Summer laughed. "What are you doing in my car?"

"1. I was hiding and 2. You promised to give me a ride home today." Summer climbed into the frontseat.

"Now," he paused. "Where are the sticks?" She rolled my eyes and forked them over.

"Only because you asked so nicely." She said sarcasticly.

"Want me to pick you up on the way to the show?" Freddy liked Summer. When I mean liked I mean liked. In Freddy's eyes Summer was more then a friend to her. Best friends you think? No, he loved her.

"Sure." Summer said. "Pick me up 6. One question."

"Shoot." Freddy turned into a lane and was stopped, yet again, at another red light.

"Are you picking up Zack and Katie too?"

"Yeah."

"Just save the front seat for me ok?" Freddy looked at her puzzeled.

"Why?" Summer shot him a 'Oh-c'mon-i'm-not-sitting-in-back-with-Katie-and-Zack-you-know-what-they-be-up-to.' "Oh yeah. I wouldn't want to be back their either. But luckily i'm driving the car." Summer was referring to Zack and Katie's little make-out sessions they tend to have in back of cars if people are there or not.

"Thanks." Summer said as he stopped at her house. "I'll see you six o clock!" She said getting out of the car.

"Bye." He said as she closed the door and pulled out of her driveway.