I have one problem with my life. I love my best friend, to make it even worse its a she. Why couldn't I love Deuce or even Gunther? Eww

no. I love Raquel Blue, the good girl, straight A student, never late for class. And then theres me, Cecelia Jones, the bad girl, dyslexic,

always failing, always late for class. How could she love someone like me!

"Hey, hey, hey!" Rocky exclaimed climbing through the window.

"Eating!" I say very dramatically whilst stuffing a piece of toast in my face. I woke up late so I didn't have time for breakfast.

"Ready?" I nodded. I waved my mom goodbye and grabbed my bag and swung it round my shoulder. "Let's go Rocks!" I say

enthusiastically. "Why are you so excited for school?" Rocky asked me curiously. I just shrugged my shoulders and continued skipping to

the bus stop with my arm linked with Rocky's.

~At school~

I walked up to my locker and opened it, everything fell out and landed on top of me. I eventually dug myself out of the mound of mouldy

apples, old books, new books, posters, magazines, you name it it was there! Picking up the "important" stuff - magazines mostly- and

none other than Candy the school bully came up behind me. She pushed me into the lockers and then said sarcastically "Sorry! I didn't see

you there." laughing hysterically she walked off to her band of hooligans. "You okay?" Rocky asked me having witnessed the whole thing.

"I'll survive..." I said as the bell rang. Rocky linked arms with me and pulled me towards our first class.

~After school~ *Rocky P.O.V.*

I cant believe Candy, she bullies the most beautiful, funny and smart person I know. I want to hurt Candy but I know that would go on my

record. I think at least. "Rocky I cant get an A or at least a B, I'm gonna be off Shake It Up! Chicago." Cece said obviously depressed. Ah,

yes the great war between Gary and Cece, she had just gotten a D and was clearly working her butt off. She'd be off the show if she didn't

get a B or an A. We walked by Deuce, "Hey Deuce, Cece needs a tutor."

"Dont bother I am clearly unteachable."Cece spoke in a monotone voice whilst Deuce looked through a bunch of cards.

"Henry Dillon, college guy, taught my cousin got straight A's for the rest of his exams."

"Hmm, sure" Cece said shrugging her shoulders.

~The Next Day~ *Cece P.O.V.*

"So, how did the lesson go?" Rocky asked curiously.

"It was alright." I said not wanting to tell her anything. We were walking home from Crusty's our favourite restaurant, and walked through

the front door to find Henry and Flynn playing video games."Flynn, you broke my tutor!" I shouted at my little brother. "Rocky, he broke

my tutor." I said quieter.

"He's not broken." Rocky said with certainty in her voice.

"Yo, Rocks do you think you can fry us up some bacon!" Henry exclaimed.

"Oh, he's broken." Rocky said as I paced around the room

"Yeah brokn every record in Zombie Smasher 3!" Flynn cried out high fiving Henry.

"It's okay CeCe I can tutor you." Rocky spoke

"I doubt it." Henry said pausing the game for a second.

"Hey I may not be in college but I'm in Honours math I can teach her."

"I doubt you can teach the dyslexic."

"Wh-who's dyslexic?" Rocky asked.

Henry just pointed at me, Rocky looked at me as if asking me whether he was telling the truth or not. "Stop staring at me!" I shouted then

bolted out the door.