Lemonade Mouth

Disclaimer-I do not own lemonade mouth or any of it's characters, I only own this story plot.

Hayleyfan11-thank you. I kinda needed those two so-so chapters to set up for the rest of the story.

It had been about a month after their New Year's Weekend in the woods. Scott was home alone when he heard a knock on the door. He got up, went to the door and saw his sister's car leave the driveway. He looked down to see two bag's, his beautiful niece in a car seat and a note taped to it. Scott picked up the note reading it in astonishment.

Dear family,

I tried, I really did, I tried to love this baby, I tried to not blame it for the others death, but I just couldn't. I can't love a baby who killed it's sister. Here's diaper's and formula to last you a few day's, I won't be back. Please don't contact me, I can't love or care for her. I'm a terrible mother, person, and human being. I know mom and dad will be disappointed in me. I'm sorry to be such a bad person, I'm sorry I'm burdening you. Please try and understand me, try to one day forgive me. Take care of Elizabet Lynn, she deserves someone who can love and raise her to the best of their ability's.

Love, Tesa.

Scott stood shocked for only a moment before taking the bags and the baby in the house. His parent's were away celebrating their anniversary, he would wait until they got home to tell them. His niece started crying and he took her out of the car seat and held her.

"Baby Ellie, everything's going to be alright." He whispered rocking her to sleep. His sister didn't leave anything to put her to sleep in so he lay on his bed holding the sleeping infant. It wasn't her fault, he couldn't understand how his sister could blame such an innocent child, but he knew she was taking losing the other baby rough.

Stella sat on the dock, at her favorite hiding spot. There was a lake about a mile into the wood's that were behind her house. Stella hadn't really accepted the fact that her parent's were divorcing, she didn't want to, they were perfect together. How did her father wake up one morning and decide it wasn't enough, that he needed something more.

"Peek a boo." Stella heard a voice behind her, the girl came and sat next to her.

"Maci?" She questioned, they hadn't hung out since Thanksgiving, Maci felt to guilty.

"Yes mam, the one and only." She smiled as she took her flip flops off and rolled her pant leg's up. She plunged her feet into the ice cold water.

"It's been awhile." Stella shot coldly at Maci.

"Damn, and I thought this slush lake water was cold." Macis voice was hostile.

"Well."

"Look Stell, being gay isn't something that's easy for me. I get that I made a mistake, why do you think I've stayed away for awhile, my entire body has been pulsing with guilt. I couldn't face you, thinking how much I hurt you. My family isn't exactly the most understanding about that shit. I thought it would be easier if I could just go back to being with men. Then it didn't work, I knew I'd need to commit to you, I wasn't ready for that. Commitment means going public, going public means telling my family, telling my family mean's being judged by the people closest to me. That's hard to do, it really is." Her voice pleading forgiveness.

"You don't think I know about telling your parents?" Stella asked, almost outraged.

"Stella, you know it is different. You've never been afraid to do what you believe, you've never cared what people thought of you. I do care, I have trouble disappointing people. I want everyone to like me." Maci groaned, splashing the ice cold water, her body shivering.

Charlie knocked on Wen's door, Charlie had spent very little time at home since he heard his dad argue that he was gay. Charlie stood outside praying someone was home.

"Oh hi Charlie."Sydney smiled answering the door. Charlie walked in the house, not really invited in. "Wen's not home right now, if you'd like you'd like you can wait around for a little bit. I'm not sure how long he'll be-"

Charlie crashed his lips onto Sydney's, not really able to control his actions. His subconscious was screaming that he needed to prove his father wrong. Sydney kissed back passionately, feeling wanted for the first time in months. After a few minute's they pulled apart, their breathing sporadic. Sydney smiled at the teen, starving for, craving his attention.

"We should probably go upstairs." She said, provocatively as she grabbed his hand and led him up the steps.

Mo was at a photo shoot, thinking, her and Scott had felt awkward ever since they had sex. She felt as if he was constantly thinking about her, Au naturel. She had no reason to worry, he loved her, she loved him, no reason to worry, right? Mo stood smiling at the camera, she and Ray were doing some photo's for a new line of clothes that would be presented in fashion week in Paris. After what seemed like hour's of shoot's they were allowed to take a break.

"Mo, Ray, I've got big new's baby, big news." Tracey said like a hot shot.

Lot's of stuff going on in this chapter, next chapter will be a band centered chapter, meaning they will all be together in one place. tell me what you like, let's remind our self to not be hateful. constructive criticism and nice comments only