Ok, I know this may sound like "Spazzy McGee as the jealous type." Well sorry to the author if it does.

I'm not trying to copy it or anything but everyone is writing storys about Freddy being jealous of Summer and what not so I just thought it would be fun to make one too. Oh and yeah whoever did write "Spazzy McGee as the jealous type" I love the story.

The next evening...

Was I going to meet this guy tonight? Was Freddy actually going to follow me? I don't know. I ate my supper and told mom that I would be back in a few hours and that I'll call her. I took a bus downtown to the Harbour and waited. I stared out into the water. It was calm and clear as a mirror. My heart beated in my ears.

"So," I heard a guys voice. "You actually did come." I looked behind me and seen a familiar silouette of a guy. he stepped into the light of a streetlight and it was Paul.

"Oh. Well I'm gratefull it's you an not some lunatic." I laughed and got up. "So you've been sending me all of those text messages and e-mails?"

"Yeah." He said and we sat down on the bench. "You know Summer..." He stretched an arm around me. "Scince me and the guys aren't starting off too easy with the band and you guys are a hit maybe you could quit School of Rock and be our band manager."

"Wait!" I said. "What?" I stood up thinking he was crazy. Quit School of Rock? Hell no!

"Well you don't think that I brought you down here just to show you I like you or anything."

"What do you mean?" I started to take a step back.

"Summer," he paused. "For a long time School of Rock has been on top and has been taking all the spotlight. And I was just trying to make it end."

"What are you talking about?" Then I was held back by two people. "Hey! Let go of me!" I yelled. Then they covered my mouth with a cloth and soon I was out like a light.

Freddy's POV

"Guys!" Katie rushed into the room almost in tears.

"Katie. What's wrong?" Zack asked putting his guitar on it's stand. She held out a note. I got up and read it.

Hey School of Rock,

Guess what? I got your girl. Thats right. Summer is here with me.

I have two choices. One, I could let her go. Or two, I could kill her.

Either one is your choice. But there's just one slight catch.

I'll only let her go if you agree to break up the band.

If you don't, I'll kill her and you'll never find the body.

You have 48 hours to respond to the letter.

Send one band member to the old warehouse

on Old Mill Drive.

That's all it said and the first thing that came out of my mouth was.

"I'll go."

"What? You can't!" Katie shreiked. "We should get the police involved."

"No." I said. "They'll just kill her."

"Well what are we supose to do? Break the band up?" Zack asked.

"Well either way the band's not going to be together. We loose Summer, we got no manager. We break up the band. We got nothing. Would you rather if we broke up the band or Summer got killed?" I asked putting on my Metallica hoodie. They never answered. "Anyway I got a plan. We can take as many as the van holds. Dewey you drive me to the beginning of Old Mill Drive and then I'll walk up. You park the van behind the warehouse where no one can see it. If i'm in there for more then 10 minutes you come in and make sure everything is alright but don't let them see you or me and Summer could both end up dead. Alright?"

"I still think you're crazy." Katie said.

"Well then I'll go alone." I said. "No one's stopping me." I walked out of the classroom and got in my car and drove. When I stopped at a red light I noticed Dewey's van with the band in it and they followed me to the warehouse. I walked inside and it was all dark.

Summers POV

"Let me go, Paul." I said tied to a pole in the warehouse. "There's no sense in keeping me here because someone is probly on the way."

"That's good then." He said leaning against a wall cross from me. "I bet Jones is on his way now."

"Freddy? Why Freddy?" I asked struggling to try and untie myself.

"Oh Summer, are you blind?" He asked walking toward me. "Freddy obviously got it bad for you and when he finds the little present I left he'll sure to be on his way now won't he?"

"What present? If you left anything to hurt anyone I will hurt you."

"Hurt me, Hathaway?" He was right. I was tied to a poll but if he takes one more step this foot goes between his legs and then he will be in a world of hurt.

"If you wanted to kill someone kill your own manager. Then maybe your band wouldn't suck so much." I said.

"You know I would but suicide isn't the answer."

"You're the manager? Wow, an added bonus!" I said sarcasticly and he came up close.

"You know you didn't mean that now did you?" He held my face in his hands. "You know I still love you." The guy sickens me. He tried to kiss me on the lips but the knee hurt him. I kicked him where the sun don't shine.

"Mess with me and I'll mess you up." I said.

"Summer!" I heard a familiar voice and looked.

"Freddy!" I yelled then the rest of the band came out. Jesse had a gun.

"Well you seem to have taken care of Paul. But really though. Let her go. The band agreed to beak up." Freddy said as I expected.

"No." Paul said finally starting to recover. "That's not the only part. You know why I kiddnapped her and no one else?"

"Because she's the manager?" Freddy guessed.

"No. Because she dosen't love me. She loves you. I see the look in her eye when you're around. And yeah she's the manager. But I knew you would come running and managers can be replaced but drummers...They would never replace you Freddy. Who else? No one else drums in the school, and if they do their already in a band. So today I've taken the time to bring you two together and kill you." I tear rolled from my eye and hit the floor.

"Haha Paul real funny but let her go." And yet Freddy seems to amaze me. Our life could be a soap oprea. Band starts. Band hit's it big time. Manager gets kiddnapped. Drummer comes looking for her but oh no, it's only a trap by the people to kiddnapped her so they can get the two together and kill them beacause of jealousy. Excitment around every corner you turn!

"I'm not joking, McGee." He said taking the gun from Jesse and pointing it at me. "I'll kill her and kill you along with it. But not just yet." He put down the gun and relief washed over me. "You know where to put them." He said and then brought us to a room. A big room with gray walls and had a camera. The room had no bed, no nothing. Just a floor, 4 walls and a ceiling and that stupid camera and I knew they were watching us.

"What are we going to do?" I asked pacing around the room.

"What about the band. I told them to come and see if I was ok in 10 minutes. It's been a half n' hour." Freddy said running a hand through his spikey blonde hair. I sat next to him.

"Was Paul right?" I asked.

"Right about what?"

"That you actually..."

"Like you? More then a friend?" Freddy finished my setence. I nodded. "Yeah. I really do."