(AN If you guys like this story, the background story to this is Remember When We Were Kids. It's these guys as kids :])

I was still standing facing Andre's locker when I heard Lane, our guidance counselor, coming from the ceiling. I had been standing there, alone, for maybe thirteen minutes and I was playing with Andre's keyboard thingy. It was actually very enjoyable to press the button, especially the black ones.

"Cat Valentine, please report to the Lane's office." The ceiling said to me and then repeated itself "Cat Valentine, please report to the Lane's office."

"Ok!" I told the ceiling and walked off to Lane's office. I caught a few people staring at me as I skipped to the office.

When I got to the office, guess who was there... Andre, Jade, Robbie, and some kid I didn't know. For some reason, Rex wasn't there at all. Maybe he was sick or something. Robbie and the kid I didn't know both had swolen eyes. Jade's hair was all messed up and Andre was holding an ice pack to his jaw. They both looked super angry at Robbie and that other boy. They looked as if they had gotten into some sort of giant fight or something like that.

"Robbie, Carter, would you two like to start?" Lane said from his hanging whicker chair.

"Umm, Cat?" The boy who I was guessing was Carter said. I nodded my head at him and moved to stand next to Lane. "Well, you see-"

"I gave Carter the picture's of you and... Andre... and he put them on that blog." Robbie interupted Carter.

"Yeah, what he said..."

I looked at Robbie in complete disbelieve. Last time I checked, me adn Robbie were really good friends. Not people who do... this to each other. I really thought we were friends...

"Cat... I'm really sorry. You have no idea how much I wish I could take it back."

"Lane," I said and waited for his attention. "There are so many other rumors on that blog, why does mine get special attention?"

"Wait a second, you haven't seen the posters?" Jade joined in on the conversation.

"What posters?"

Lane got out of his chair and walked over to a little desk in the corner. He opened up a drawer and took out a rolled up peice of paper. Unrolled, it was three feet long and about two feet wide. On the poster were the pictures of me and Andre at the party. They had the same caption on them as the ones on the blog. Oh yay, here's another thing for me to worry about.

"Lil' Red, I'm sorry." Andre said, still holding up the ice pack.

Andre walked over to were I was standing and threw his arm around my waist.

"Robbie... come here." I said and motioned for him to come.

Robbie slowly and cautiously walked towards me. I made Andre let go of me so that I could feel open enough for what I'm about to do. Robbie looked down at me with brown, ugly eyes. Right now, I really hate Robbie. He can go die in a hole for all I care. I raised my hand and threw across Robbie's face as hard as I could. I was getting ready to explode.

"You do this to me and Andre, and you think it will all be peachy keen by you just saying 'oh sorry, Cat' and giving me some sort of weird look." I started. With every couple of words, I took another step closer to Robbie until he was backed into a wall. "You know what, Robbie Shapiro... I hate you!"

"Now wait a second," Robbie said "Hate is just such a strong word..." I glared at him and he shut up. Was I really this intimidating?

"You wanna know something, Robbie? Just a few minutes ago, some random girl that I didn't even know called me a frickin slut!"

Robbie was obviously speechless. Lane told us all to leave and slammed the door after we all got out of the room. Robbie and that Carter kid quickly got out of our sight. Good thing, because Jade was absolutely fuming. It looked like she was getting ready to punch something, and hard. I guess Jade is just really protective of the people that she's close too, which was only two people. Me and Beck.

Andre looked the same exact way. He had this look of pure anger in his eyes and it was almost burning to look into them. I absolutely hated seeing my friends like this. It was so hard to be around them when they were angry. I wonder what I look like when I get angry.

"So... You guys got into a fight for me?"

(AN I'm enjoying writing this, I really am... But I don't know how to end it. It has to end soon, right? I mean, this is the thirtieth chapter. I really appreciate the people who have stuck with this whole entire story, but I need some help... How should this story end? I know I always ask for suggestions, but right now, I'm begging for them. Thanks to everyone who has stuck with this story for so long :] Love you guys!)