Here's part 10!

The future members of Lemonade Mouth drove out of the elevator in wonder. Were they really meant to play together? They didn't give it much thought. Olivia rushed home to her grandmother. She didn't want to think about it. She entered the door, looking for her. "Gram?" she called. She went into the living room where her grandmother, (a white old car) was. "Oh, Olivia, sweetie!" her grandmother exclaimed. "How's Nancy doing?" Olivia asked. "She still hasn't eaten." her grandmother replied solemnly. Olivia went over to her cat, Nancy, and tried to convince it to eat.

Meanwhile, Wen was driving close to the Redwood Forest, where his dad called him to come after school. "Hey, Wen!" his dad called. "We're going out for a drive, want to come?" he was there with Sydney and Wen's little sister, (a small purple car.) "No, I don't like drives all that much." Wen replied. I am not doing anything with Sydney. Wen thought. Wen's dad looked disappointed. "Yes you do." Wen's little sister argued. "No I don't." Wen shot back. "Come on Wen." his dad insisted. "Since when don't you like to come for a drive?" Wen glanced at Sydney, who looked disappointed too, then he drove off. Wen's dad turned around. "Come on ladies," he said. "We are going for a drive."

Back at Mo's house, Mo was practicing on her violin, as her father smiled with approval. Then, he drove off into the kitchen. As soon as he was gone, Mo smiled and began to play the notes of the song they had sung during detention.

At Charlie's house, Charlie was practicing his drums. "Charlie!" his mother called. She drove down to where he was playing. "How were soccer tryouts?" she asked. Oh shoot! Charlie thought. What was he supposed to say, "Oh, I accidentally hit the coach with a soccer ball and got into detention?" "Uh, they were, uh great." Charlie lied. His mother squealed with excitement. "Why don't you come in now and hit the books?" his mother suggested. "You're never going to make it to Stamford while you're whacking away on these drums."

Dinner at the Yumada house was not going well. "Yuck, dad, how could you eat that?" Stella asked in disgust as her dad munched on a piece of salmon. "Imagine how that poor fish felt." "Fish don't feel pain." her brother replied, irritated. "Just because you don't see agony, doesn't mean it's not there." Stella said. "When did you become a vegetarian?" her other brother asked. "Yeah, uh, when did this happen?" her dad asked. Stella glanced at her Vegetarians Rock! bumper sticker, then looked back at her family. "Four months ago…" Stella replied. "Wow, for a bunch of geniuses, you certainly don't pay much attention." "Because it's stupid Stella." her brother said. "Timmy!" Stella's mother scolded. Stella had enough. "Sorry I'm not out bio-degradable plastic," she began, looking at her mother. "Or making my own toys, I see." she said, looking at her brothers as they put together pieces of a toy robot. "Or, oh yeah. Curing cancer." "Uh, Stella, we, haven't cured it yet." Her father said. "Hello?" Stella said. "I know that. I may not be a genius, which is like, a genetic abnormality in this family, but I can do things too!" she began to crunch on a piece of lettuce. "I," she began. "Could start a revolution." "That's ah, nice honey." her dad said, not really paying any attention.

"Just because you don't see agony, doesn't mean it's not there." My favorite line! Part 11's coming soon! Thanks for reading!