Chapter 1: In New York, there's always drama.
(Wen's POV)
We had just finished our performance at Madison Square Garden. We rocked the house!
The girls were all huddled, hugging and laughing, while the guys were high-five-ing and fist pumping away.
"That was so awesome!" Me and Stell yelled in unison.
"I'll say," Charlie agreed.
"It was just so awesome! Performances always give me this feeling! Ah, I feel so GREAT!" I declared. I felt I was stealing the spotlight.
We all decided to have a nice dinner at a local Maggiano's. They have the best Italian food ever.
At dinner, we ordered the biggest lasagnas and dishes and whatever Olivia and Mo got. I didn't care WHAT I ate. I was so freaking hungry.
Afterwards, we went to have dessert at Frogurt Yogurt, a nice little yogurt place. Olivia attempted to say "This is the best yogurt ever!" With her mouth filled with frozen chocolate yogurt and blueberries. She's so cute… I love her.
"Guys, I have to say something." Scott announced.
"What is it?" Mo asked, taking the initiative.
"I have to quit Lemonade Mouth."
(Mo's POV)
WHAAAAAAAAAAT!
Quit Lemonade Mouth? He's joking, right?
"You're joking, right?" I interjected.
"No, babe. I'm not." He replied, a little more stern.
"But.. But why?" the rest of us said.
"Because, my parents are saying this whole Lemonade Mouth business is taking me away from my studies and sports." He said, now having a calmed expression.
"We need a guitar player!" Stella exclaimed, mostly because this was her department of the band.
"I'm sorry, but this is the best for all of us. Looks like you'll need to hold auditions." he sighed.
"And about us?" I whispered, anticipating for his response, which I hoped was bad.
"You know I love you.. But it's best if we parted from each other."
KA-BOOM.
Yes! Oh my goodness! YES! I am so happy! But I have to act hurt..
I stormed out of the room, trying to act as mad and upset as I could. I needed some alone time. Alone time to jump up and down with glee!
(Charlie's POV)
Well, after Scott's announcement and Mo's tirade, I decided to follow her.
I expected her to be sobbing her eyes out, feeling the pain and what-not. But instead, she was rejoicing.
"Mo..?" I said, unsure.
"Uh, Charlie?" Mo replied. Her face was red and she looked REALLY confused. Like she didn't know where she was.
"Why are you so happy? One of our guitarists left the band, and your boyfriend (who you gave a second chance, might I say) broke up with you!" I practically shouted.
She gave me a reassuring smile. "That means…"
"Means what!" I exclaimed. I hope she was saying what I think she was gonna say..
"That means I can finally date you." she said with a 'well.. Reaction?' smile.
"Really! Date… me? Charlie Delgado?" I yelled with joy.
"Yes, you, Charles Delgado! I love you!" She pulled me close, chest to chest, face to face. The moonlight hit her eyes perfectly.. She was the angel I've been looking for.
And we kissed. We kissed for what felt like hours, days, weeks, even years. It felt so passionate and right. We eventually broke apart.
"We should go back.." I told her, but we pulled each other into another smooch.
(Olivia's POV)
After Mo and Charlie FINALLY came back in, we went back to our hotel and rest for our early flight at 5:00 AM.
Wen and I held hands all the way back. I rested my head on his shoulder. You could feel the love in the air. It was just so perfect.
"I love you." Wen said. It was so simple, yet so moving.
"I love you too. With all my heart. To the moon and back." I gave a petite smile and before I knew it we were in the elevator.
We were staying in the most expensive room, on the top floor, sort of like a penthouse thing. It had 2 bedrooms, so the boys were in one room, and the girls in the other.
Since this was our last night in NYC, and because the next day back home we had to hold auditions to fill Scott's spot, we wanted to have a little party.
When the room service came with our cake, Stella made a toast. "To our concert tonight, for rockin' Madison Square Garden. And also to Scott. We'll certainly miss you. But we know your guitar will rock throughout our hearts!"
We all clanked glasses, and took a sip of the hotel's lemonade. It CERTAINLY wasn't as good as Mel's, but it was okay.
"Good night everyone," everyone said to each other. I gave Wen a long hug and kiss, and I went back to the bedroom I shared with Mo and Stell.
After a long day, I finally lay down. I was tired. I fell asleep and dreamed my wedding with Wen. I was in heaven.. Until we woke up at 3:30, already late for our flight. Not so good at planning these things.