an old fued ( Angel of Music and me only )

"Everyone"

"You barely know me. You just met me"

"So how do you know I'm not one?"

"I could be one and not look like one"

"Prove it"

" You figure it out,"

I was surprised at first than I kiss him back

I turn around the corner and see them. D@mn it!

When I pull away I look into her eyes and smile.

The drum majors kept their voice low, talking about the halftime show, it had gone smoothly, but it hadn't been perfect. The back feild drum major was going to sit with the pit and help them once they got to the compititon, they had time to practice before they had to go on and those 45 minutes were important. The front feild drum major was going to conduct the marchers and get their closer and ballad perfect. This may be the first comp, but they wanted it to be perfect.

"Whats that supposed to prove?"

"Yes! Thank you!" I start walking than turn around and kiss him quickly, "Bye and call me" I run onto my bus

I sit in my seat while I text Mickey, What the hell was that?!

Thats because she's a slut trust me on this one man. She's bad news

I smile excitedly knowing he would call

I take a deep breath and start doing our routine making sure everything was perfect

The drum majors take a deep breathe and conduct through the whole show and then get everyone off the feild. They do thier quikc afterwards speech and then send the band to the buses to get changed, reminding them girls get on first and then the guys.

I get on the bus and change out of my uniform. My jeans were underneath adn so was my band shirt. So I quickly got off the bus. And then wait for Brian and Michelle before going back into the stadium for our seats Mickey sits next to us and asks michelle a bunch of questions about Taylor. I roll my eyes and when he finally gets her number I am happy that he shut up.

It had alwasy annoyed me that Mickey had been a cheerleader, and I always thought that was the reason why he had alwasy ignored me. Soon all the band was here and the rest of the bands in our chapter had gone and we were soon standing to get our places. It started all the way back in 8th place, and worked its way. When we got to second palce names it was between us and our arch rivals. When the otehr group was called first we all stiffled screams. When they called us as first we all saluted our drum majors on the feild and watched them step forward to get the trophey and plague.

The drum majors smiled, they had done good. They stepped foward, two section leaders behind them and two color gaurd behind them. They smiled at the camera and then turned and walked off the feild with tehe rest of the drum majors. The band surrounded them.