AUTHORS NOTE: Well its finally here everybotdy! Well haha i meant Titanfall 2 but i also meant another chapter of my s wag story! iF YOU LIKE IT, LEAVE A REVIEW AND ALSO IF YOU LIKE tITANFALL 2 LEAVE A REVIEW TOO. Anyways, ub147 out!

I slipped into class unnoticed, and then noticed that before class had even STARTED Tony was in trouble. He was up at the teachers desk next to Ms Boatright and she was whispering at him but so loud that everyone could here.

"I have had it with your bad remarks Tony, if you say even a word during class today I will give you detention. Its students like you that make me wish i could still SPANK KIDS in my classroom!"

I felt bad for TOny as I walked past them and sat down at my desk. Tony never said anything bad in class. Thr bell rang for class to start and Tony walked back to his desk on the cruthces. Every one quited down and Ms Boatright stood in front of us.

"Alright class, it's time to collect your homework. Take it out and give it to me."

Everyone got out their papers and pencils and the teacher took it from their hands. Tony reached in to his backpack and got his own. But when Ms Boatright went to collect it, Tony must have been holding on too long cuz the homework just RIPPED IN HALF!

"TONY!" said the english teacher

"Uhh" said tony, in startlement at what had happened.

"First you rip up your homework in front of my face in an act of defiants, and then you break my rule about speaking back to me! Thats it, I'm going straight to the principal to get you expelled. You earned it this time buddy boy !"

With that last line she crumpled up the paper, gritted her teeth in tonys face and then threw it to the ground. Tony was white as a sheet and I felt really angry about the sh***t that he was getting and has always been getting from Ms Boatright and all his other teachers (except for Mr Armenta who was cool with Tony and even brought him ice cream once after his accident which wasn't and accident by the way if you remember even though he didn't do anything ever! I hadn't been this mad since Jonathan Irons turned out to be a bad guy! (A/N FUCK RACISM!) I couldn't help myself, and I decided to finally fight back against these injustice. As I stood up the whole class went speechless and stared at me,

"Hey" I said trying to keep my cool but maybe being a little too cool "is that why you got into teaching just to bully kids…?"

"YOU GO FERN" said someone while i was speaking.

Ms Boatright heard this and looked STUNNED. She stared at me wide eyed like her whole world was flipped upside down. Slowly she looked down at the flour.

"I...I used to love teaching kids. I don't know what happened. I...I feel like-"

"YEAH" someone shouted from the back row

"I feel like I've lost my way. I've let myself down. And I've let all of you down. Is this what I've really been like? Well that can't stand. I'm going back to the way things used to be. The way that I used to be. The coolest, best, most fun-lovingest teacher that you will ever have!"

She had tears in her eyes and she bent down and picked up Tonies crutches that she had thrown aside and gave it back to him.

"I'm goign down to the principals office to talk to him about what I need to do next to be a better teacher! Keep your homework, kids - class dismissed!"

As Ms. Boatright ran out of class as everyone stood up and cheered for me! Even Tony was up but he needed his crutches. I felt great for finally standing up for my frineds and making a difference for something that mattered in this school. I felt cool and powerful. Powerful enough to do anything. Powerful enough to even ask Jess out to prom!

I couold just see her now with her beautiful green eyes and her hair, and in a raven blue dress that sparkled but not in an annoying way, covering her body and hips perfectly (still low cut) and dancing at prom with me to the music, whipping her hair around. She smiled and it was so beautiful I almost cried...

The bell ramg and I looked around. Everyone had left for their next class. I guess I was daydreaming. But then I thought - wait, Jessica! She must of just had her first period. She was prolly at her locker or in the bathroom. I walked briskly out of the classroom to find her. And then I found her.

She looked over and saw me and smilled.

"Oh hey Fern whats up?"

I thought I was ready but I really wasn't, all that confidence from the clasroom was now on the floor. But I ony got one shot at this and you know me, I've been through a lot of challenges in the past - like when Ben and I solved that mystery about the missing blimp or when I stopped those dognappers. So I didn't let it get to me.

"Hey uh Jess do you want to uhh go to prom with uhh me?"

Jess looked at me sweetly but qwith a sad expression on her face.

"No, Fern, you know that Bandon wants me to go with him."

She seemed sad at that and looked resentfully. As she closed her locker and walked away with a wave I felt angry again but for a different reason. That jerk Bandon stole Jessica from me once again! Outside I think it started raining.

The rest of the day went by in an angry blur. I didn't pay attention to anything. I was too sad that Jess had broken my heart and that she e was still hanging out with that asshole Bandon. THe only thing I had to look forward to was that my dad bought me Titanfall 2 and he would be home when I got home with it.

It was still raining when I biked home. It was raining so hard it was like the sky was bleeding water. I got home absoutely soaked. I opened the door and Dad was in the living room. He had already set up Titanfall 2 on the TV.

"Haha hey Fern hope you had a good day at school, I set the game up and got past the tutorial for both of us. You should be ready to TITAN it up!" He said with a laugh. Dad couldsay some crazy things but I just wasn't in the mood to laugh.

"Hey dad could we talk about something" i said.

"I'd love to, Fern, but I've got something important to do first. Can it wait a few minutes?"

Dad probably had some business to do so I told him he could. He grabbed his laptop and the kleenex box (i think he must of had a cold) and went over to his office room and locked the door. I sat down on the couch and saw that he'd even loaded me into an active game. I picked up the controller and put on the headset. The graphics looked pretty cool, even better than the first game, and I'd heard some cool stuff about Titanfall 2. I started playing and decided I'd see what it was like.

It seemed like I was playing with some people who were more experienced than I was. In the killfeed my teammates were doing pretty cool but I was only doing alright. I ran around killing people and robots but it always seemed like someone was right around the corner to gun me down.

I sighed into the mic after I died once again. One of the big robots had blown me up with its gun and though the game was pretty cool, it wasn't cheering me up. I was getting anoyed. I think my teammate heard me

"Hey dude," said one of my teammates. "If you're not doing well, just summon your Titan."

"Huh?" I said.

"Yeah man, just hit down on the d-pad."

I tried what he said and a countdown started on screen. I felt like my felings of anxiety would go a way as soon as that countdown hit zero, and I was right. A giant robot crashed down into the dirt in front of me. I got in it, and for the first time in my life, I felt powerful. All my anxiety had gone away. THings were different.

I started shooting at people and I realized something in my head. A leasson that I could only learn from this very moment. I was feeling small, but when I got in this Iron Giant, all my problems went away. I was a new me. Sometimes...you have to think big to do big things.

"That's right Fern" said my dad. "That's what I've been trying to tell you all along."

He smiled at me. And he nodded. And I shook my head yes in return. We put down the Kleenex box and he hugged. I'm glad that I finally understood what he meant and I felt released.

"Whoa, hey son, you don't want to catch my cold. Haha!"

We both laughed. But then he put his hands on my shoulders.

"ALright, son, what did you want to talk about?"

"...You know what, dad? I think you already answered the question I was gonna ask. Thanks."

I put my shoes back on and ran out of the house. As I got on my bike and sped away, my dad shouted after me "HAHA FERN, GO GET HER SON!"

I was going over to Jessica's house. I was going to ask her again.