Welcome Back, Jerk (Joe Jonas) #1

"¡Camila, vas a ser atrasado!" My mother yelled. Something about me being late again. I couldn't hear her though becuase the music was too loud.
"Hey sis, are you suppose to be at school?" Diego came in.
"Aren't you suppose to be at school? Oh yeah that's right. You quit school to pursue you're dream in doing absolute nothing." I said.
"Oh haha! You're a funny one. You should be a comedic! Not."
"What do you want Diego?" I asked.
"Nothing. But doesn't your class start in what? Ten minutes."
"Ahh shit." I said. I turned off my stero and grabbed my book bag. I ran down the stairs. "Bye mom!" I said. I don't think she heard me though because she was still yelling at me in spanish. I opened the front door and ran outside. "Trevor?! What are you doing here?"
"Well I had this hunch that you were going to be late for class. So I thought I'd stop by and see if you needed a ride." Trevor said. Trevor also goes to UCLA. He takes singing and guitar. Then there's me that takes singing, guitar and pinao. Yeah, can be pretty stressful. Ever since Joe left Trev's been there for me. But don't worry we are just friendsand that's all we ever will be.
"Sure, I'd love a ride." I said and got into the passengers seat of his Porshe that his parents bought him for his 18th birthday. Oh he's also rich too. His dad is a music producer and his mom is a lawyer.
"So I was thinking. Maybe after our classes we could go get some late breakfast." Trevor suggested as we pulled into the campus parking lot. I took of my seatbelt.
"Sounds good but I really have to go. I'm gonna be late for class. Byee!" I said and booked it inside the music building. Lucky for my that my vocal class is the first door on the right when you enter.
"Ahh Miss. Sanchez. Finally a day where you aren't late." Professor Kim chuckled. He's one of the best vocal teachers in the United States.
"Haha yeah. It's a mircale." I said and took my seat next to Halee Graham.
"Hey Cami." She whisphered.
"Hi Halee."
"So Trevor and you are pretty close there ehh?"
"Yeah. I consider him one of my best freinds." I said.
"Best friend or boyfriend?"
"Ewww. Trevor?! No no no. He is not my type. Plus I've already found my somebody...but's he's away."
"And that somebody would be Joe?"
"Yeah. I-"
"Miss. Graham and Miss. Sanchez. Since you two love chatting how about you two sing a fuet for the whole class." Pro. Kim said. Halee and I exchanged glances. "Come on. Stand up and sing."
"Uhh can we choose our own song. Not one of yours." Halee asked. "No offence." Pro. Kim nodded. Halee smiled and nodded. "5,6,7,8..."
'This is real, This is me
I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be, now
Gonna let the light, shine on me
Now I've found, who I am
There's no way to hold it in
No more hiding who I want to be
This is me' I started.
'You're the voice I hear inside my head
The reason that I'm singing
I need to find you, I gotta find you
You're the missing piece I need
The song inside of me
I need to find you, I gotta find you'