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A/N: Pairings are undecided. I have a vague idea though… Submit your ideas!

Pairing 1: Freddy/Katie
Pairing 2: Zach/Summer

Chapter 4

Time to go back to school. Katie knew, and Hannah was testing my patience in a way.

I got out of Hannah's car and walked up to Zack and Katie, "Hey." My side hurt like hell. And so did my head. But that was because of all the thinking last night.

Both Zack and Katie waved. We were quickly joined by Summer, Marta, and Alicia. "Hey guys." Summer waved to us.

"Hey Sum." Katie replied, waving like a mad woman.

I looked at my watch, and then at the door to the school, "We better go." I headed up to the school. Zack, Katie, Marta, and Alicia followed me.

Summer stood there in shock, and then ran to catch up to us, "Freddy, since when do you care about getting to school on time?"

"Since… Last night." I said, shrugging as we entered the building. A bunch of kids were staring at me, I looked down the hallway, which happened to seem a lot longer than usual, and what did I see but Eric Burns and three other really huge kids standing at my locker. "Oh fuck."

Katie looked at me, "What's wrong?"

"My locker…"

Katie looked at what I was looking at, "You can handle them."

"I promised…"

"Promised who?"

"My sister…"

"What did you promise her?"

"That I wouldn't get in any fights today…"

Zack looked at them, "Come on let's go. If they start shit, we don't have to fight."

I nodded and we walked to them, well… not to them as much as to my locker.

Eric looked at me, "Why if it isn't Jones."

"Shut up." I muttered, opening my locker.

His friend, Aaron Travers, looked at me, "What you aren't going to hit us?"

"Nope."

"Wimp!"

"I am not a wimp…" I said, wanting to turn around and punch them right there. But I promised my sister.

"Whatever you say Jones." Eric snickered.

I slammed my locker and walked away.

A bunch of people who had been in the hall were staring at me. Even my friends, who were shocked at the fact that I hadn't jumped on the opportunity to fight someone.

"Hey look, Hot-Shot Jones is now, a wimp." One guy said to me as I walked into my class.

"Shut the hell up." I growled. "Just because I don't want to get suspended, I'm a wimp? That's messed up."

I walked to my seat and sat down between Zack and Summer. Both of them were laughing about something and I simply brought down the mood. I was pissed, and in pain. And I wasn't going to take it out on anyone but myself.

((That sounds like Freddy is going to hurt himself. No it means he's going to bottle up his emotions. Okay?))

"Freddy, you okay?" Zack looked at me, and he looked concerned.

"Never been better." I muttered.

That was a lie. I felt like crap. But you know, I just needed to get away. I stood up and got a pass to go to the bathroom. I went to my locker and got my stuff. I walked out the front door of the school. I walked off the school grounds. "Freedom!" I told myself as I walked down the street. Then I saw a bar, and a bunch of cars. One of them being my father's. "Oh shit." I dove into a pile of bushes, because the thing I'd been dreading had just happened. My father stumbled out of the bar, drunk as ever.

He looked over at the bushes I was in, I didn't think I was visible. I held my breath. Lucky enough for me, he was on his cell phone. I could hear him talking. "What is it Jennifer?" He was talking to my mom. "How could he be skipping? You saw him get in Hannah's car this morning and you saw them leave for the school."

I was dead.

"All you have is one teacher's word. How do you know he's skipping for sure?"

So dead, I saw my life flashing before my eyes.

"I have to go Jen, I have work to do."

Oh yeah, work at a bar. How could my mom be so stupid to not realize he was at a bar. The slur in his voice was obvious.

As soon as he walked back into the bar I jumped up and bolted down the street. I ran to the mall and went inside, I'd be safe there. What was the chance of my dad going to the mall?

I walked around the mall for a while, looking at the different stores. When my cell phone rang. I looked at the caller ID. "Zack Attack" was what the screen read. Okay, Zack I could talk to. Zack wouldn't spaz on me like Summer, Katie, and anyone else would.

"Hey Zack."

"Dude where the hell are you?"

Forget what I just said. "Places."

"Like…"

"Places I can't reveal."

"So you are skipping!"

"Maybe. I could just be out in the hallway avoiding classes."

"They have a bunch of teachers, janitors, and the school security guard looking for you."

"Didn't know I was that important."

"Where are you though? Seriously."

"Not school." And then I hung up. Putting my phone in my back pocket and walking towards the entrance of the mall. I saw something so unexpected. No one would believe me if I told them.

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