"So what do you all say?" He asked.

"With all do respect, sir, are you sure you want us? I mean we aren't even friends anymore, we don't do what we use to... Just look, Tj's messing around on his phone, Vince is checking out your golf stuff, Mikey is rehearing his lines, Gretchen is doing some weird math crap, only Gus and I are paying attention, but I'm only half focused because my parole officer is on my ass." Spinelli explained.

"But the school is in danger, they're going to demolish it!" He cried, making everyone look at him.

"What you talking bout, Principal P?!" Tj asked.

"A man came in the other day, he has papers signed by the mayor to demolish this school and build another one of his companies here."

"Rich people just piss me off." Spinelli muttered.

"I need your help, no one cares more about this school then you six."

They all looked at each other before Tj sighed, "I guess we're in..."

"Good, you have one month before they demolish it, please kids, save this school."

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"So have any plans, Tj?" Vince asked as they all sat down in a booth at Kelso's.

"Why are you asking me?" He snapped before chugging his shake.

"When we use to be friend you always came up with the plans, you use to be the leader." Vince bit back.

"Hey!" Spinelli yelled, "Both of you, Shut. Up! Look we've obviously all changed so out of everything I've seen these pass few days, I think Gus should be leader."

"He goes by Gustavo now." Tj said bitterly, feeling a weird hatred for Gus once Spinelli gave him all the attention.

She just rolled her eyes, "Either way, he's got the leader material that you lost. If we want to save our school, Gustavo is our best bet."

Silence fell on the group, they all knew that was true but everyone was tired of talking, tired of fighting.

Mikey slipped a small encouraging smile on his face, "So what should we do, Gustavo?"