Drama Club!

Plays, Musicals, and Drama!

Sign Ups August 31- September 13!

Don't Miss Your Chance to Be a Star!

As soon as Stevie Baskara saw the flier on the school wall, she rolled her eyes and groaned. Seriously, drama club? How much more stupid could you get? Right when she was thinking this, the –ugh- "Perfs" came up to her.

"Hey Stevie," Molly said in her so- not-evil- at- all voice with a so- not- evil- at all smile on her face. Oh please. "What do you want, Molly?" she asked. She had been having a bad day. The last thing she needs is for perfy to make it worse. Seriously.

"Oh, I don't want anything! Besides to know if you're signing up for drama club." She said. Oh, of course.

"No, why would I do that." She said in a bored voice.

"Because you and Kacey and your stupid loser band are always trying to upstage me. This could be your chance. Oh wait- you don't stand one!" she said, laughing evilly. "Yeah, totes don't stand one! Wait, don't stand what?" Grace asked, confused. Stevie rolled her eyes. "Listen, Molly. I don't want to upstage you. I hate drama. I hate clubs, so I'm not going to sign up for drama club. And if I was, I would totally beat you. I bet I could get the lead in every play, or at least a better role than you. And don't talk about my band like that. Later, loser," Stevie said, walking off.

"Wait!" Molly called after her. Stevie kept walking. Molly ran up to her and grabbed her arm. "If you're so sure you could beat me, then why don't we make a little bet?"

"What is it?" Stevie asked. She didn't really have time for this. She needed to get to class.

"You and I both join drama club. We'll try out for the play they're doing and whoever gets the bigger role wins." Molly said with an evil smirk on her face. Stevie wanted to take her down so bad but she really didn't want to give in. Drama was more of Kacey's thing. But- this would totally prove Molly wrong. Hmm… go with it or don't? Stevie thought about it and finally made up her mind.

"Fine. It's on. But you- I mean, the loser-oh, yeah, you, have to-"

"Say that the Perfs are better than Gravity 5. And Gravity 5 has to be the Perfs servants. For a week." Molly interrupted her. Stevie glared at her.

"You mean-" she said calmly, "the Perfs have to say that Gravity 5 is a way better band than the Perfs in front of the whole school and the Perfs have to be Gravity 5's servants for a week? Okay, it's so on." Stevie said, glaring at Molly.

Molly glared back. "Yes it is." She said, walking away. "Good luck!" Grace called over to Stevie, waving. "Grace!" Molly scolded her. "Sorry!" she said. "Good luck!" she mouthed over her shoulder. Stevie started walking to class. She'd sign up for drama after school. Now she could only think one thing: what on earth had she gotten herself into?

A/N: Okay, this is my first HTR fanfic, so sorry if some of the characters are OOC or if I made any mistakes. It'll have eventually Zevie in it, as I said in the summary, and Stevie and Molly will be fighting through the whole thing. Maybe Kacey will also join the drama club to help Stevie out? Tell me what you think! :)