Two things lol First, I DON'T OWN GROJBAND OR ANNY OF THE SONGS. And Second, I didn't know this fanfic would get so much attention :D So enjoy Chapter 4.
A New Beginning
Chapter 4: Revelation
Laney's POV.
Terrified, and heartbroken, I'm running and running but I don't know what from. . . I hear Corey's voice call out "LANEY!" But I turn to see there's nothing but emptiness. I wander till a giant picture blocks my way.
The picture is of Corey and another girl. This makes me sadder and sadder. Tears start raining down my face and the picture comes to life. Corey stretches out of the picture and gets in my face.
"Sorry, Laney but I'm too good for you!" He yelled. "I found someone I can relate with."
The girl turns around to reveal Carrie! With a different hair style. I look at them kissing deeply and the shattered pieces of my heart finally explode, as I fall. Fall into nothing but darkness and despair.
I close my eyes and cover my ears to block everything out. But now I feel nothing, I'm not falling and I can't hear anything. My eyes carefully open to see a ceiling with a Led Zeppelin poster on it.
I then realize, I was dreaming, and now I'm in Corey's room. Suddenly something makes me leap out of bed and into the bathroom where I puke for about two minutes. Once all the vomit is out of my system, I flush the toilet and back away from it, crying.
How could I have dreamt of something horrible?! This question races through my mind a bunch of times until I gather enough strength to take my shower, get dressed and go down for breakfast.
When I reach the kitchen, I see Trina and her boyfriend Chris about to walk out the door.
"Hey, where's Corey?" I ask the hurried couple. "Don't know last time I saw him-" Leave from Chris' mouth until Trina interrupts him. "Chris!" He turns to find her shaking her head and then pulling him to leave.
Why didn't Trina let him finish his sentence? Oh well.
I walk out to the garage and open the door to see Corey asleep on the stage with papers all around him. "OH MY GOD! Corey? Core, wake up!" He finally hears my calls and he wakes up.
"Wha? Whos- Oh hey Lanes," He blushes a bit but I pretend I didn't notice. "Where were you last night?" I ask concerned. "Last night I hit a lyrical goldmine, and I guess I passed out here. . ."
Hearing him say that starts to make my shattered heart start to reform.
"But! It's a surprise! you'll have to wait until tonight's band meeting." Thinking about it I reply "Ok."
"So what time is it?" He looks at his watch. "WOAH! I really overslept!" The blue haired teen then rushes out of the garage with the note sheets and comes back five minutes later in his usual get up.
During school, I every time I went to one of my classes, the band would be there. It was reassuring to know they were in all of my classes.
* (TRANSITION) WICKED COOL TRANSITION! *
Corey's POV.
I open the garage door for the band meeting that afternoon and race upstairs to find the music notes. When I finally get them I accidentally knock over Laney's book bag, spilling everything out. Trying to put everything back together, I come across a painting that looks like a person's head. . . hang on, That may be my head but there's nothing in it . . .
Without thinking about it much longer, I put it backhand race downstairs. I come back into the garage to find Alana, Kate, and Alley on the couch bouncing around. They turn towards me and say "HI COREY!"
"Hi girls." I reply back. I step onto the stage with the lyrics and notes and officially start the meeting.
No One's POV
"Well before we start practicing, I think Laney should do the vocals today." Corey's hand then points in Laney's direction who's eyes widen and cheeks blush a bit.
"But Core, you're the leader. The leader's are ALWAYS vocals."
"It's OK Lanes, you got this!" He smiles in her direction and hands out the lyrics and sheet notes. They get up on the stage and Laney starts singing.
(KATY PERRY'S - FIREWORK)
Do you ever feel like a plastic bag
Drifting throught the wind
Wanting to start again?
Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin
Like a house of cards
One blow from caving in?
Do you ever feel already buried deep
Six feet under, scream
But no one seems to hear a thing?
Do you know there's still a chance for you
'Cause there's a spark in you?
You just gotta' ignite the light
And let it shine.
Just own the night
Like the Fourth of July.
'Cause baby, you're a firework.
Come on, show 'em what your worth.
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"
As you shoot across the sky-y-y.
Baby, you're a firework.
Come on, let your colors burst.
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"
You're gonna' leave 'em fallin' down-own-own.
You don't have to feel like a waste of space.
You're original, cannot be replaced.
If you only knew what the future holds,
After a hurricane comes a rainbow.
Maybe you're reason why all the doors are closed
So you could open one that leads you to the perfect road.
Like a lightning bolt, your heart will blow.
And when it's time, you'll know
You just gotta ignite the light
And let it shine.
Just own the night
Like the Fourth of July.
'Cause baby, you're a firework.
Come on, show 'em what your worth.
Make 'em go, "Oh, oh, oh!"
As you shoot across the sky-y-y.
Baby, you're a firework.
Come on, let your colors burst.
Make 'em go, "Oh, oh, oh!"
You're gonna' leave 'em fallin' down-own-own.
Boom, boom, boom!
Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon.
It's always been inside of you, you, you
And now it's time to let it through.
'Cause baby, you're a firework.
Come on, show 'em what your worth.
Make 'em go, "Oh, oh, oh!"
As you shoot across the sky-y-y.
Baby, you're a firework.
Come on let your colors burst.
Make 'em go, "Oh, oh, oh!"
You're gonna' leave 'em goin' "Oh, oh, oh!"
Boom, boom, boom!
Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon.
Boom, boom, boom!
Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon.
Laney's POV.
We get done with the song and I turn to see their reactions. Thinking they hate it, I'm extremely surprised they loved it.
"You sound excellent Laney!" Kin says in awe. "Why didn't you tell us about this?" Kon asks.
"Well, I didn't think you guys would like my singing." I reassure them.
"Well guys, I think we're ready for that gig!" Corey shouts. The band agrees and suddenly, we hear a vibration coming from Kin's pocket.
"Hello? OK. We're on our way." Kin hangs up the phone. "Sorry guys, we gotta leave early, Mom wants Kon and I home for something.
The twins give us hugs, say goodbye, and close the garage door with the groupies next to them.
Corey's POV.
As we head inside the house I suddenly remember about my notebook and ask Laney about it. "Hey Laney, before I forget, have you seen my lyrics notebook?"
"Sorry, no. You want to search the garage?" She asks. "Yeah, it's lighter in here so it should be easier to see."
We look for about Thirty minutes before we stop. "Oh well, maybe it's somewhere in the house." Trying to calm myself down. I turn and accidentally run into Laney and we end up falling on each other, again.
"Laney, I'm so sorry." I say. "It's Ok, it's my fault for walking right behind you." She tries to take the blame.
Feeling a bit awkward, I start to blush. 'OH CRAP! I HOPE LANEY DOESN'T NOTICE!' I think to myself until I see her blush back.
No One's POV.
After another few seconds, Corey gets off of Laney and they both walk inside the house, unaware of course there was a video camera recording them through the garage door window.
Well guys, what did you think? Leave reviews telling me if I'm doing good or not so much. I'll see you on Chapter 5 and Thanks For Coming Out Everyone! *Slams Groj Door*
