Hey guys! This is my first fic so please no flames. I would love to hear feedback. You guys rock! Thanks
Disclaimer: Lemonade Mouth is a product of Disney and I have no rights of ownership.
Chapter One: Lemonade Mouth
Stella took a breath as he hummed and strung her guitar. She felt the eyes of her bandmates on her. She slowly looked up and studied the microphone just before she sang:
It's what's was false they made the dream
It is that truth beauty can be seen
The decision to be made that….
Stella stopped suddenly and faced her four friends, "I don't know guys, a solo slow song for me. I'm a rocker, a rebel, and not at all a soloist singing a song called Ballerina Girl"
Mo smiled sympathetically, "Stell, you'll be fine will be singing backup for you all the way". Stella remained uneasy while Wen chipped in, "The song is a rebel's song it's about not being as controlled as a ballerina would be. It fits you perfectly." Stella had to admit that they were right Stella could find a way to rock this song somehow. Anyways, Lemonade Mouth had plenty of rock songs she be the rebel she desired. Their latest one being "The Anarchist's Control" now that was completely rock n' roll.
Olivia POV
I walked into my house quietly; the house was dark and silent. I peeked out the window where Wen waved goodbye. Band practice had run late and Wen insisted that he walk me home. I heard a ruffling sound coming from the kitchen, before I could inspect it a fast moving shadow zoomed through the living room and hopped onto the couch. I fell face front in shock before I realized it was my very active kitten going for a midnight run. I felt ditzy after that ordeal; I went straight to bed before something else nearly killed me.
The next morning Gram had a plate of breakfast waiting on the table for me. When I entered into the kitchen she turned to see my disheveled morning look, and gave me an overenthusiastic greeting, "Olivia! Good morning! I made you breakfast, please sit, eat. How was practice last night?"
"Gram, what's going on? Something is not right, what's wrong?" I could feel the awkwardness in the air.
"Oh Olivia, there has been some news. Umm… Your father can tell you better" She slid open a drawer and shuffled for a letter addressed to me. She placed it next my plated and gave me a weak smile. I examined the letter suspiciously as if I was worried about what kind of paper the envelope was made of. I could tell by Gram that whatever was contained in this letter would change things somehow. Was I ready…. For a change?
Whew! First chapter done! I know it's short but how did I do please R&R…. Should I continue, it's up to you!