School Of Rock Fanfic Novels & Stories

“Damn, what did you do to her?” Rocky was the brother I wished I had. Long before my art company and suits and ties, Rocky and I were young, reckless and dangerous together. We didn’t just trade guns on the black market. We traded everything. Stories. Shirts. Sometimes even girls. He was everything I wished Terruso and I were. I didn’t even give him a blink. I just swirled my glass, because there was not a single joke in me after that shit Maddison pulled. Rocky’s grin faded. He dropped a folder on the table, tapping it once. “Right down to business I guess. Bernie Stone.,”

"It isn't bad hugging you, but I have to correct you, you are three months older, you aren't my big sister. If we think about it, I act more mature than you do" "Shut up, you fool. Say that after brushing your teeth" she says and we all laugh when Darion's phone rings, but I pay him no attention as I continue watching the two. They are so childish, but I'm glad they have each other. I have always thought my relationship with Rocky would make them dislike each other, but they are more close than regular siblings, and I'm glad. Darion's calls ended and he came to me, he whispered into my ears. "Diamond's ex-fiancé is outside the hospital and he is making a scene"

Rocky fell too far just because of love. “Maura's wrong too. It's so easy to be selfish!" Kinsey is more annoyed at the party who in this case should also be called to the counseling room. In fact, only the two people involved in the fight were called and it was not the cause of their quarrel that was investigated. It could be that Rocky and the upperclassmen will not tell the school the reason behind this incident. “What else can he do, Blind Love Rocky." Emma said coldly. “Why doesn't he like other girls! It's a shame for those two...”

Marcus's casual tone grated against my frayed nerves like sandpaper. "The plan failed," Tyris growled, resuming his agitated pacing. "They're closer than ever. Rockan showed her his face, and instead of running, she practically threw herself at him, declaring her undying love like some pathetic romance novel heroine." I spat, veins bulging, eyes blazing. There was a pause on Marcus’ end. “You are resorting to petty tricks to keep your brother away from his mate?” “Well, she’s mine too.” I deadpanned with gritted teeth. “Rockan has no right to have her all to himself.”

Rockwell asked Michiko. “Oh, yes! I was a cheerleader and he was a soccer player, you that kind of trope. The hot jock and the sexy cheerleader.” Michiko sounded very full of herself. I mean, she was right though. She’s the sexy cheerleader and Xavier was the hot jock. Clearly, I’m the gay loser in the picture and I don’t even belong in that frame. “He was really the star of our school’s soccer team, it’s just a shame that he can’t play now.”

I glance up and see Damion, Speedy, and Brody standing there, all sporting mischievous grins. "Really?" I protest as Rock begins to ascend the stairs with me still on his shoulders. I'm worried he might drop me, so I insist that he put me down. I can walk perfectly fine, but he just playfully smacks me on the bottom as if I were a naughty child. Eventually, we reach the top of the stairs and approach the bedroom door. Rock sets me down between him and the door, effectively blocking any escape route. Once Rock opens the bedroom door, I step inside and then turn to face him. "Why are you doing this, Rock? You hate me. You torment me at school every day, but when we're at home, you're a complet

"It's just weird, right? Ex-girlfriend and then still friends?” I nodded. "Yes." "That's okay, isn't it? It's weird that you said that your girl hasn't moved on yet, so she's looking down on you. Maybe Rock is planning to steal from you, ah?” "Rock will not steal. It's obvious that he doesn't feel anything there anymore." “Sure about these?”

Her damp eyes have the self-belief that she will brawl to protect her dignity. Ryan pulled himself back, he puckered his angular eyebrows at her words, his lips corners raised in an evil smirk, He said, “It’s not just a deal, Tara!... It’s a Bond !…that you will hate all your life… It’s a Bond between us…An Abhorred Bond..!... with this Ruthless Rockstar…!”. ************

"And here I thought I was the only one in our relationship who was allowed to break school rules." When I looked up, I was met by three really hot guys. One of them has black hair, one of them is blonde, and the one who had just spoken has brown hair. I assume he's Summer's boyfriend from how close to her he was standing, and from his statement. "I'm waiting for Rochelle to gain the courage to leave the car," Summer informed. "Who?" The black hair guy asked. Summer pointed to the inside of the car, and it was comical how all three guys bent to check what she was talking about, bumping heads in the process.

There was only one person he could talk to, Elvis. He reached the dormitory, his heart did not stop racing all the way there. Elvis’s door was slightly open, loud music spilling through. Lucas knocked twice, then pushed it wider and froze. “Yeah— harder– rock me harder Elvis—” The girl kept moaning so loud with her eyes shut, no doubt that the pleasure had taken her up to another planet. Elvis was half-naked, tangled in sheets with a girl who clearly wasn’t shy about her moans. Lucas quickly turned around, his face heating up. “Oh, damn it, man! You could’ve locked the door!”