(A/N: I apologize for the delay once again. Haha, this time its writers block! But here ya go! I'll talk to you guys again at the end! ENJOY!)

Chapter 9:

Wednesday morning was beginning as any other normal day. Alternative was happily chatting away with Intern 2, Scene, Metal and Hip-Hop. They were on the topic of a movie Metal had watched the previous night. He said it was a really messed up Steven King movie about some dude getting thinner and thinner until he died and something with a gypsy pie… Metal didn't recall the name, only for the fact that it was messed up.

Both doors had opened at the same time. Everyone in the front room turned to see Dubstep making his grand entrance. He was beat boxing his way inside with both hands in the air, showing off his new kandi bracelets he had made. Alt began to clap and soon the rest joined in.

"I have made a successful recovery!" Dubstep said.

"Doesn't sound like it," Metal joked.

Dubstep joined the group and gave Alt a hug. She hugged him back. She was so happy to see her friend with his wub back.

He shrugged, "Yeah, I know. Just thought it'd make life easier."

"Everything ok then?" Intern 2 asked.

"Yup. I talked to Techno on Skype."

"Did you tell her how you feel?" Metal asked.

"What's goin on?" Hip-Hop asked, sortta confused.

"Friend-zone," everyone said in unison.

"Ah," he said, now caught up.

"Did you tell her?" Metal asked again.

"No," he said, "I'm taking Alt's advice and just put her outta my head for a few days."

"How's that working out for ya?" Intern 2 asked.

"Great, surprisingly."

"Dubstep, how many kandi bracelets did you make yesterday?" Alt asked picking up his arm and examining his beaded bracelets covering his arms.

"Five cuffs, twenty regular singles, fifteen singles with something on them, five necklaces, two 3-Ds and an iPod case."

"Wow…" she said in awe, "You managed to do all of that in one day?"

"Yup. Well, singles are really easy to do. Also when you've been making them for a long time, it just gets easier with practice and time."

"Well, at least your back to normal," Metal said.

"More or less for now," he said, "Alt, fill me in on what I missed."

"I need to talk to her first," Scene said, "It's very important."

"I'll talk to you later, Dub," Alternative said to Dubstep.

He nodded as Scene pulled onto Alternative's arm, leading her into the bathroom. The guys stood around and talked as the two girls went into the bathroom for their important talk.

Scene locked the door and faced Alternative with a huge smile on her face.

"Details! How was meeting his parents?"

"Surprisingly amazing. His parents are extremely wonderful! We kinda just started talking about books and we hit it off pretty good. Got some blackmail on Intern 2, but that's what girlfriend's are for," she smiled, "his mom is that sweet woman who'd always be feeding you and let's you do anything within reason. As for his dad, strict but has a kind heart. I could tell that by the way he talked to Intern 2."

"So what happened? What did you guys do last night?"

"Well, his mom made this picnic dinner and we all went down to the beach to eat and talk. They're really intelligent people which is awesome. Intern 2 held my hand a good portion of the night which I thought was amazing. The whole night was just perfect.

"When his parents left Intern 2 and I stayed there for a little while longer. He almost threw me into the ocean twice. We were having a splash fight and just having so much fun!"

"Anything else happen?" she teased.

"Nothing major. We kissed a few times and I grabbed my acoustic from my car and we ended up just having a little jam session. It was a perfect night. Every date I've been on wit him has been absolutely perfect!"

Scene squealed and gave Alternative a huge hug. Alt hugged her back and they walked back out of the bathroom and into the break room. They both glanced over at the guys, still talking.

Metal was keeping watch for the girls. Once they were out of earshot, they went back to their own conversation.

"Alright, how did Alt react to your parents?" Metal asked.

"She met your parents already?" Dubstep asked, "You can't do that just yet."

"That's what I said yesterday," Metal said, "Too early in their relationship. How did she react?"

"She reacted just fine. My parents like her which is great and she likes them. Everything's just fine," Intern 2 said.

"We're more concerned about what happened after your parents left."

"That's wrong," Intern 2 said, "We just kissed, that's all. It's only been a week!"

"Doesn't sound like it from the pace you're goin at now," Dubstep said.

Metal gave the ginger a high five, "Dubstep does have a good point. Soon you two will be married with kids in two years."

"Metal, no! We're going to do this right and take it slow. So what if she met my parents already? We're going to take it slow for now. We're happy how we are right now, ok?"

"Fine, fine," Metal said, "Whatever you say, Intern 2, whatever you say."

"Did you find any hidden talents yet?" Dubstep asked.

"She plays the guitar like a pro. Last night we kinda just hung around and she played her guitar. It was amazing."

"You scored big time," he said giving him a high five.

"I feel different around her. Does that make any sense?"

All the guys exchanged looks before Hip-Hop spoke up, "Nope."

Intern 2 stood and began to walk to the storage room before Indie came in. as he passed the guys he turned back around and faced them, "Who asked you anyway?"

"You did!" they all said in unison.

"And you answered, so we're all at fault," he said before walking back into the storage room.

"He does have a point," Dubstep said.

"Who asked you?" Metal asked this time.

"I see where I stand," Dubstep said, "I'm speaking for you guys and this is how you repay me? Cool, cool…"

"Wanna be on the Mosh this week?" Metal asked.

"I guess," he shrugged, "Peace."

He walked off into the break room to steal away Alternative. He walked back out with her on his shoulder, being drug into their office by force. Alternative was laughing her ass off, yelling for Intern 2 to help her. To no avail, Dubstep put her down and lightly pushed her into their office.

Metal and Hip-Hop exchanged looks.

"Things you can't unsee," Metal said before walking off to his desk to work.

"Yeah," Hip-Hop agreed before doing the same as Metal, minus the working part.

Inside Dubstep and Alt's office, she was laughing hysterically.

"You are so mean!" she managed to say between gasps for air and laughing.

"What did I miss yesterday? Besides, you meeting Intern 2's parents!"

"Nothing much happened," Dubstep flopped down into the couch, hugging a bean bag heart, "I did get a call from my band the night before though."

"Band?"

"I'm in a band," she said, "and we have a huge concert next week and I'm inviting everyone to come. That means you."

"What kinda music?"

"All kinds. We try to satisfy everyone in our band. But it's mostly alternative music."

"I'm in," he smiled.

"You are the best friend a girl could ask for," she said hugging him tightly.

"At least you're not Techno saying that to me."

She pulled away and sat next to him on the couch, "Spill. I know you're bottling stuff up. What happened?"

"She's 'having a great time and misses me so much'," he mocked from what Techno had told him, "I was literally just going to tell her how I felt about her, when she was rudely interrupted by her sister or someone of that nature…"

"Were you talking to her or dubbing?"

"Dubbing of course. She doesn't even know my actual name," he said.

"You two are best friends; shouldn't you two have told each other your names?"

"Should've… but didn't. I bet you and Intern 2 already know each other's names…"

"I didn't know up until last night. But also you're in a completely different circumstance. Besides, I told you to forget about her for a few days."

"I did, yesterday…"

"That was yesterday," she stood up and grabbed his hands, pulling him to his feet, "This is now and you got tons of lucky fans out there asking to marry you."

He smiled, "Really?"

"Yes really! Be on the Mosh this week and be you. Be the Dubstep all the ladies are falling in love with!"

"You always seem to know what to say," he said pulling her into a tight hug.

She coughed, "Choking, not breathing!"

He let go and she fell to the floor, "Sorry!" he exclaimed, pulling her back up to her feet.

She coughed a few times, "It's fine. Tight grasp you got there, Dubstep."

"Sorry," he said again, turning red.

(A/N: ok, so this was mostly a filler chapter. Next chapter should be pretty amazing! Again, sorry for the delay. It's all writers block… you guys know what I'm talking about haha)