Flowers [A TMF FanFiction]

Chapter 1

[POV: THIRD PERSON, ROSEMEADOW HIGH, 12:53 P.M.]

He walks to school, being unusually late, of course.

It was one lesson before lunchtime, which starts at 1:30 p.m.

Right now, it's just a passing period.

He walks into the school, gaining some stares as walking into the school so late was odd. He walks towards his locker and and puts most of his stuff away. 

He has Math class with those music freaks..

Maybe he should've went to school later...

Whatever, he had to deal with it anyways.

He slips on a black reusable mask, in case 'something' happens again. He walks to class, and unfortunately seeing the last people he wanted to see.

Hailey and Zander.

He looks down, not wanting to catch their attention at all, but his slightly dulled magenta hair makes that nearly impossible.

"Hey! What are you doing? Here to make fun of us again?!"

Zander almost yelled, after what happened in the club, it was no big surprise.

Drew just walks away, answering with a somewhat incoherent response.

Zander just ended up staring daggers at him for the entire duration of this class.

'Please leave me alone..I'm just trying to finish my work.'

Drew rolled his eyes, and went back to his work.

Time went by painstakingly quickly, and usually he wouldn't complain, but having to see Jake was probably gonna be the death of him.

He walks to the canteen, spotting Henry and Liam at the table, waving at him.

'Where in the world is Jake?  Is he sick or something?'

He walks towards their table, and sits down.

"Where's Jake?"

Liam and Henry both flinched slightly at the mention of Jake.

"Well..He lashed out at us about us getting him kick out of the music club or something.."

Drew's eyes widened. 

Jake definitely likes music. He genuinely enjoys it.

He loves the club. He feels comfortable around them.

Why would they kick him out? And more importantly...

How is that related to them?

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Did someone record him talking bad about them?

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"Did he mention something about a recording?"

Liam and Henry both nodded, but doesn't really understand what he's getting at.

"Alright."

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He needs to tell those freaks about what happened.