Disclaimer: I do NOT own the School of Rock Cast
A/N: FK ZS
Chapter 5
Now was usually the time when the alarm clock went off and awoke me from my horrible nightmare. But there was no alarm going off. This was real.
There she was. The reason I had spazzed and left. My own sister was skipping school. It must run in the family. I stayed where I was. Not thinking to move.
There was Hannah Kristen Jones. My sister. The supposed saint of the family, standing in the mall with her friends, Tara, Becky, and Megan. Hannah looked in my direction, just my luck, her eyes grew wide, "Fredrick David Jones!"
Becky looked over at me, "Wow he really was skipping."
The four 17 year olds walked over to me. Hannah leading them. "What the hell are you doing here?"
"I could be asking you the same question."
"Good point. But I'm not going to compromise with my little brother. And who would dear old Daddy believe. You, the one always in trouble, or me?"
"You…"
"Exactly. So, you're not going to tell Dad that I was here. And maybe I won't tell him that you were here."
"You wouldn't."
"It's going to take a whole lot of bribery."
I hated having to compromise with Hannah. It was usually very painful for me, emotionally. "What do I have to do…"
"I'm not sure yet." Hannah smirked. "But when I find out, you'll know. But for now…" She grabbed my arm and dragged me along behind her.
"May I ask what are you doing?"
Megan answered for her, "She's making sure you don't run off and tell your dad that she's not in school. Not that you would anyway…"
I had to give Hannah props for that. She was thinking. Something I couldn't usually say for her.
I stayed silent for a while. Something I couldn't usually say for me.
Hannah's grip loosened a bit, but not enough for me to leave. "You guys I cannot believe you talked me into doing this." They were walking towards my nightmare. A row of super-immensely girly stores.
"GOD NO!" I tried getting out of Hannah's grip. Not even Katie and Summer went into those stores. Marta only did like… once a year. I was not going to spend my afternoon "off" in one of… those stores.
"Freddy! Shut up!"
"Hannah!"
"Shut up!"
Hannah let me go when she got to the entrance of the store. As soon as they were far enough in that they couldn't see me, I walked away. I went into the music store. I looked at the clock in the store. It was 3:30. School was letting out right now.
Finally. I could breath again. It had been a while since I abandoned them. The music in here was awesome. Jimi Hendrix, Green day, AC/DC, everything was amazing.
"Where could he have gone?" It was my sister.
"Where does he always go at the mall?" Tara asked.
"Music…" I looked to the door of the store. And I had been found, almost.
I rushed over to the one section where they would never look for me. Rap. The CD towers were high enough that they could hide me. The people there had no idea that their crappy music was hiding a 14 year old from a mob of 17 year old girls.
I heard Becky and Hannah. "You didn't check this section!" Becky was exclaiming. I saw that she was pointing to the rap section.
I held my breath.
"We're talking about my brother."
"But you never know."
"My brother hates rap. He'd never enter the section."
"Hannah. As much as I hate to say this, your brother is smart. He would hide there. He thinks you won't look there. Watch."
Crap. There were Becky and Hannah. And there was me. I stood there, defeated.
"Wow. Becky, nice one." Hannah grabbed the back of my shirt and dragged me to her car.
Yes, it was embarrassing.
I was sitting in the back of my sister's car. Surrounded by 17 year old girls. Normally, I'd be stoked. But because they were my sister's friends. It wasn't good.
Hannah dropped off her friends and I jumped up into the passenger seat. Hannah simply glared at me, "I am so telling Dad."
"And how're you going to explain where you found me?"
"You are stupid."
"Well, if I'm so stupid then I'd never figure it out myself, so tell."
"I tell him that I saw you walking towards the house. And that I hadn't seen you at school all day and usually I see you in the hall at least twice everyday."
"I hate you and your schedule memorizing-ness."
We pulled into our driveway and I was being dragged into the house.
Good news: Dad wasn't home. But Mom was. At the moment I wasn't really sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing. As soon as we got inside my mom ran over to me, "Fredrick are you okay? I was so worried when I heard you weren't in school!"
"But Mom, you had no-"
"You heard right Mom."
My mom's face went pale and she looked at me, "You skipped?" Her voice was barely audible.
"No…"
Hannah smirked, "Yeah he did Mom. I saw him walking home after school when I was on my way home."
"Fredrick David Jones. Go to your room. Now."
I glared at Hannah. I'd get her for this. She didn't even know what to expect.
I got upstairs and the first person I called was Zack, "Hello?"
"Zack?"
"Oh, you're not going to bite my head off this time."
"Come on. Hannah had just come in and-"
"She skipped too?"
"Yeah."
"So that's where you get it from."
"Shut up!"
"I'm kidding man!"
"It's not a time to laugh. She promised she wouldn't tell Mom and Dad. And she told Mom. Which means Dad is going spaz out on me the moment he gets here."
"Freddy. Chill."
"You chill when you know you're about to get your ass kicked!"
"Just relax."
"You're not helping… Bye." I hung up, I laid back on my bed, I needed to find a way to not get my ass kicked today.
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((Freddy is pretty OOC here. But I love him. He'll go back to the IC Freddy next chapter. I just had to make him pathetic for my friend Abby.))
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