Ok this is going to be a long roller coaster of a fic I though of while reading a grojband fic. So…yeah. Here it is. {They are 16 in this fic} (wow I say fic too much don't I?)

I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING! IF I DID, THERE WOULD BE A LOT OF CHANGES! (mostly in couples)

The day started off like any other. Birds chirping, sun shining, Mayor Mellow rhyming. Or at least it was for everyone else besides Corey Riffen. Today was the day he was going to confess his crush, and, he knew just the way to do it. Through a song. Now, you're probably wondering what the problem is. You see, he doesn't have lyrics. And now your thinking, well can't he just get them from Trina? (clever aren't I?) That is an obvious no, because Trina got over Nick Mallory and her childish ways and started dating Kon. So basically, Corey had nothing. Corey is sitting in his garage, trying to come up with the lyrics for the song he would sing to the one and only, Carrie Beff. (Not what you were expecting, was it?) Yep. He'd had a crush on her for the past few months and finally got the guts to tell her today. Once again, the problem is, he has no lyrics.

Corey's POV
Well fuck. This day can't get any worse. Who knows? Maybe even if I DO come up with lyrics, she won't even like me back. I mean, we only started becoming friends last year, when Grojband split, and me and Laney stopped being friends. (still, probably not what you were expecting.) Plus, I only started liking her a few months ago when she threw me a surprise party for my 16th birthday.

Flashback (nobody's POV)
For once, after Grojband split, Corey was happy. Why? Today was his 16th birthday, and his parents took the day off from work to celebrate with him. You see, Corey's parents are workaholics, and barely spend any time with their children. So this was a big day for Corey. He walked along the streets of Peaceville, whistling and practically skipping. When he arrived at the garage, (now refered to as just the garage, because, as you know, Grojband split) he was confused, as it was pitch black. He flicked on the lights and walked over to the fridge to get some cheese before the party. But before he could open it, he noiced a note sitting on the counter. He picked picked it up, read it, and immediately ripped it to shreds. The note had said that his parents could not celebrate his birthday today, for they had to attend a last minute emergency meeting at work. Tears flowed down his face as he forcefully dialed Laney's phone number before realizing he had ruined their friendship just because Larry was secretly her brother. He ended the call and texted Carrie telling her everything. She replied by telling him to meet her at the abandoned ware house on Saint Street. Confused to say the least, Corey ran over to the ware house and flicked on the lights. "Surprise!" said almost everyone in Peaceville. Almost everyone. And the best part, Carrie was standing near the cake with Corey's parents.

Present Time (Nobody's POV)
Corey was still huddled over his paper, most likely day-dreaming about that day. Ever since then, he couldn't get Carrie off of his mind. She was like super glue stuck to his brain. He was suddenly interrupted by someone snapping their fingers in front of his face.

Wow okay my fingers hurt. So….what did you guys think? I've been trying to work on making better stories for you guys. Don't worry, this isn't a CoreyxCarrie fic. OR IS IT?! YOU'LL JUST HAVE TO FIND OUT! (Sorry it's so short!) Here's the drill guys. Reviews & Favorites=Updates