Sorry I haven't updated in so long. I had a serious case of writters block. So here it is.
It was a couple days after the movie and Olivia, Stella, and Mo were having a girls night at Stella's house. Complete with movies, junk food, manicures and pedicures, and, of course, boy talk. It was Olivia's idea to get Stella and Mo closer, so far it was working. They giggled all night until things started to get more serious.
Olivia had on a purple off the shoulder sweater with a green tank top on under it and black and white checkered shorts. Stella had a purple tank top on with bright green shorts. Mo had on a white tank top with purple and green shorts. It had caused a good laugh when they realized they had coordinated their outfits unintentionally.
"Okay you and Wen have been getting along pretty well lately. Just how 'well' have you gotten along?" Stella asked Olivia, wiggling her eyebrows at the blushing blonde.
"What do you mean?" Olivia asked quietly.
"How far have you gotten?" Mo rephrased the question.
"Oh, uhm, I don't know. Is that really an appropriate question?" Olivia asked, hiding her head in a pillow.
"Hey, it's just me and Stella. We're your best friends, we promise to not tell anybody. We have to know, it's killing us," Mo said, pulling her pillow away from her.
"Yeah, we promise to not tell anybody," Stella said putting a pillow in her lap.
"Well, we've kissed and stuff…" Olivia said, muffled by the fact of she was chewing on her lip. It looked like it was going to start bleeding soon.
"Have there ever been any clothing removal?" Stella asked coyly.
"Stella!" Olivia shouted. "Maybe… His shirt… And mine, too. And that's all I'm going to say about it. How about you and Charlie, Stella?"
"Olivia, we're not even an official couple yet. We haven't even kissed more than a peck," Stella blushed. Blushed!
"Stella! Oh my god, you really like Charlie don't you?" Mo asked.
"Yes, I'm so… Confused?" Stella said, flopping down on her bed, hiding her head under a blanket that was laying beside her.
"That always happens in the beginning of a relationship. It's that and these insane butterflies every time you're around them," Olivia said, smiling slightly.
"So Mo, we need to find you a man," Stella said, trying to get the attention off of her for once.
As if on cue, Mo's cell started ringing. When she glanced at the phone screen her heart gave a painful squeeze. It was Scott.
"What do you want, Scott?" Mo asked icily. Olivia and Stella raised their eyes in question.
"Mo, I need you back I made a huge mistake with Jules. She wasn't worth loosing you over. I miss my little Indian princess," Scott said on the other end.
"I'm not your little anything. You made that clear when you made out with Jules," Mo said, fighting tears.
"That was the biggest mistake I've ever made. I need you back. I, I can't function without you. Mudslide Crush was rehearsing yesterday and I missed all of my cues. You were my muse, Mo," Scott said quietly.
"Scott, you made this bed. Now you have to lie in it," Mo said. "Goodbye."
As soon as she hung up the phone, the tears broke loose. Olivia pulled her into a warm hug and Stella made a call on her cell phone. Within minutes, Wen and Charlie busted into the room. They were still in their pajamas. Wen had on blue flannel sleep pants with a tight long sleeve t shirt. Charlie had on red basketball shorts and a black hoodie.
"I thought we needed the whole band. It seemed like a crisis," Stella smiled.
Mo responded by throwing her arms around Stella and almost knocking them both over. Wen, Charlie, and Olivia watched as Mo cried.
"So what's wrong?" Charlie bravely asked.
"Scott called me and tried to get back together with me. He called me this nickname that he used to use and called me his muse and I just couldn't handle it," Mo said, wiping her eyes and sitting on the bed next to Olivia.
Wen walked over to the bed and sat behind Olivia. He pulled her back onto his chest between his legs. She placed one hand on Wen's knee and the other in Mo's. Charlie sat by Mo and had his arm around Stella. And they had a much needed band meeting.
So, kinda fluffy. So... Review?