IS SOMETHING STILL SCARING YOU?

~Ana~
It’s been half the year for sophomore year. I’ve already got beaten up like four times counting today’s and have gotten death notes, just because I talk to the most popular kid in school, it isn’t my fault, that asshole talks to me. Nick, Chris and Hector try not to let them happen but they don’t know who texts me such and who puts them in my locker.
“I’M DONE WITH HIGH SCHOOL!” I yell as I enter my house and run to my room, slamming the door shut.
“Ana?” my dad knocks the door.
“What?!” he opens the door and enters.
“Ana? What’s wrong baby?” he moves my hair from my face and gasps.
“Anastasia?! Who did this to you?!” he picks up my chin.
“Tell me, please Ana.”
“Jill and her fucking group of whores.”
“Have you talked to Mr. T?”
“He doesn’t do shit anymore, I bet you that fucking slut sucks his dick for she can’t get in trouble.”
He laughs and I couldn’t help but to giggle.
“Do you want to move schools?”
“I don’t want to deal with school any longer dad; I wanna travel the world and spread hope to people who deal the same thing I deal with.”
“Start a Band?”
“Exactly. I’ve been thinking of it for a while now.”
“Ana, a band is a lot of work.”
“That’s why I have you to help me.”
“Oh, you’re putting on my back you’re future band problems when I have my own?”
“That’s why your dad.” he chuckles and opens his arms.
“Come here you little devil.” I give him a hug and he kisses my forehead. He pulls away when he sees my arms.
“Ana...”
“I’m sorry dad. I’m not that strong sometimes.”
“If you decide to drop out and begin a band, I’ll help you the whole way; I’ll talk to your uncles.”
“Thanks Dad, I think Chris, Hector and Angelica are talking to them right now.”
“Does Nick want to be in it?”
“Yes I do.” Nick appears at the door with a bloody lip and nose.
“Oh god, Nicholas.”
“Hey dad, where’s mom?”
“She went shopping with Your Aunts, its Thursday.”
“Oh Okay, I’ll be at my room.”
“I’ll go talk to him.” I nod and he gets up.
“Fuck school, you’re going to be home schooled from now on.”


~Nick~
“Nicholas? Its Dad, can I come in?”I lower the music and open the door.
“Come in Dad.” He does so and sits on my messy bed.
“You’ve been punching your walls.” He said. I look at my only bare wall and the dents it has.
“Yeah, it’s the only way I can get my anger out.” I curl my fists and punch the wall once more.
“Nicholas, come over here, let me see your hands.” I walk up to him and extend my hands.
“Wow, these are bad, I’m surprised you haven’t broken one.”
“Dad, I don’t want to go to school anymore, I’m done with those swag fags and I’m done with everybody. I’m done with girls wanting to go into my pants just because I’m the son of thy TONY PERRY, I’m done.”
“Nick, like I told your sister, fuck school, I’m home schooling you guys, I’ll bring you guys to tour sometime and fuck ill even help you with your band. I don’t want to see you hurt, or depressed because that school doesn’t help you if you’re depressed, I mean yeah I’m going to be bummed for you making that decision for a while and your mother might slap me but in the end you guys have all our support.”
“Thanks dad.” He stands up and gives me a hug.
“I love you both. I’ll call your uncles right now.”


~TONY~~
I close the door of Nick’s room and head to the living room and grab my phone and ring up the boys.
To: Mike, Jaime, Vic.
Wanna meet my at my place, I need to talk to you guys.
From:Mike.
Vic and I are going. We’re bringing the kids
From: Jaime.
I’ll be there in 15. Tagging Hector along.
Exactly 15 mins later they were in my door steps banging on the door.
“Dad! You’re going to break the door.”
“Oh Angelica, you don’t know how many doors I’ve payed your uncle Tone.” I open the door.
“It’s been three doors and two windows.” I say and the kids laugh. “Ana and Nick are in the rooms.” They run upstairs.
“So what to you want to talk about?” I grab us beers and pass them one.
“Ana and Nick want to drop out. They came beaten up today.”
“Angelica came home with bruises on her legs.”
“Hector came home with a busted lip.”
“So did Chris.”
“Ana came home with a purple eye and a bruise in her cheek. Nicholas came home with a busted lip and a bleeding nose.”
“This is getting out of hand.” Said Mike. “Its been three weeks, everyday, Chris comes home like that.”
“Angelica wants to drop out.”
“So does Hector.”
“Chris wants to kill them.” We stare at Mike.
“That’s your kid alright.” He smiles but becomes serious in seconds.
“Amber already did, Ana said she wants to start a band.”
“It’s a lot of work.” Warned Vic.
“I know it is, but that’s what she wants to do.”
“Amber put the idea in their heads.” Whispered Jaime, in an angry tone.
“We can’t blame her Jaime” replied Mike.” Poor girl lost her mother, it’s like an escape for her.”
“Look, I told my kids I was going to home school and ill help them start their band are you in or not?” I asked. They stayed quiet for a while.
Vic spoke first.




“Guys, we have a future band in our hands.”

Notes

Sooooo


This Sequel is coming to an end every soon.


I had an idea for a trequel.. like the story of the future band.. but I don't know.
Comment Ideas and your thoughts.
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