Hello everyone! I know what you're thinking. 'Finally LivingLovingLife is upadating, it's only been like 1,000,000,000,000 years.'. Okay so maybe I'm exaggerating but I just started school again and it's weird being back so soon and to see all the newer high schoolers arrive and find their way around campus. Anyways back on topic. So InkHeart4112 has brought to my attention that DECEMBER is Zevie month so spread the word and update! Anyways this story is inspired by school, when I was a freshman. But, put you're ideas in the reviews and I'll use them in the next chapters! Enjoy

Also thank you all for your lovely support especially to InkHeart4112, who isn't just a very talented writer but is also very supportive and kind. Thank you!

Also, a shout out to Mockingjay'sliveineveryone! Who has always showed me a major amount of support thank you!

Disclaimer: I don't own How to Rock!

Zander's POV

It's been my third day as a sophomore at Brewster High (A/N: I know that it's early on but being younger is the point in this one-shot's plot.) All my classes were pretty much great. I had Geometry with Nelson and Kevin, I had English with Stevie and Kacey, I had Tech with Nelson and so on. But really the only class of the day that I absolutely did not want to go to was Spanish. I know what you're thinking, 'Oh Zander it's only Spanish it's not that bad.' But really it is, I was the youngest one in my class, surrounded by the juniors and seniors of Brewster High. I wouldn't mind if I didn't know anyone and I could just sit in the back of class and take notes, but our teacher is very hands on. She has us pair up most of the time to practice and it's really embarrassing. The bell finally rings and I make like a bullet and get out of the classroom so I could go to lunch.

I sigh as I plop down onto Gravity 5's usual table.

"Why such the long face?" asks Stevie sitting down next to me.

"Nothing just the whole being in Spanish alone thing." I admit

"Oh." She states plainly, "You'll get through it I know you will." She says ruffling my hair.

"You're a very supportive girlfriend." I say sarcastically

"Hey!" she defends smacking my arm

"Sorry it's hard I feel like they all make fun of me!"

"Zander isn't confident?" Stevie asks sarcastically appalled.

"I guess not."

(The Next Day)

Zander's POV (Still)

I walk into the dreaded Spanish room and take my assigned seat in the back, surrounded by the upperclassmen. Class starts and Mrs. S is rambling on and on about how you can ask to go to the bathroom.

"Alright guys now go find a partner and practice!" she commands, I frown slightly getting up. Just as I get out of my seat the door opens and in comes Stevie.

"Excuse me?" she asks

"Yes?" asks Mrs. S

"I got transferred into this class today." Stevie says handing the teacher her schedule.

"Alright well go find a partner we're practicing."

Stevie walks over to me and I can't help but smile widely. My stomach that usually dropped thinking about Spanish class was up.

"Hey." She says smugly putting her backpack down

"You transferred into this class?" I ask confused

"Yeah, didn't want my boyfriend to pee his pants on our next date worrying about Spanish class."

I just roll my eyes.

"Thanks, baby." I smile

Now it's her turn to roll her eyes.

"So what are we learning?"

"Where is the bathroom?" I tell her

"It's right down the hall…" she says with a puzzled look.

"No!" I smile, "We are learning how to say where is the bathroom." I say jokingly face palming her.

"You did not just do that?" she says

"Oh I did." I answer

"You thought you were gonna be scared of the juniors and seniors?" she asks confused, "Well baby your about to face your worst nightmare." She says with a smirk.

So what did you think? Like it? Hate it? It's been a while since I have written! Let me know!