Alas, the long awaited next-to-last chapter. I feel horrible about making yinz wait! I will have this done by Friday come hell or high water. I'm not sure what that means exactly, but I know it means I promise to hurry up and write already. I think it was writers block and being busy…. Well I hope I have more than 5 readers, so please review! Thank you all my faithful reviewers, I love you all to bits!


Everyone in the band had been caught doing some thing or another by Zack and Freddy, the nefarious cameramen. Except for Freddy. And now that Zack came to think about it…. Neither had Marta. Zack got a huge grin on his face. "Let's see what we can catch little miss Blondie at now…muhahahahaha!"

It was the night of their last show, in Chicago. This is it. My last chance for revenge on that wily drummer. I have to get Marta too. Zack thought to himself as soon as the show ended. The whole way back to the hotel, Zack thought about ways to get his revenge. It was quite unusual for him to be thinking like this, but Freddy had to be embarrassed, and embarrassed good.

When they at long last arrived at the hotel, everyone was up for a huge party. Even Lawrence decided to drink a few Pepsis! But when it got to be around 3 a.m., Zack was worried. Everyone was still in or around the outdoor pool or the porch with the snack table. He really needed that footage!

Zack got his break half an hour later, when he noticed Marta was gone. He jumped out of the pool and took a towel with the Rolling Stones logo on it, and dried off while scanning the pool for Freddy. It soon became apparent that Freddy wasn't there. Okay…Freddy gone, Marta gone, it doesn't take Summer to see what's going on here! He grabbed his camera where it was safely waiting on a dry lawn chair, and zoomed away from the party before anyone could see him leave.


Too bad that wasn't how things went down after he left. Alicia was playing chicken with Gordon, Marco, and Eleni, and she saw Zack grab his camera and dash off. Where the hell's he going with that fricking camera again?

Someone splashed her. "Hey, Braceface, wake up, we're playing a game here!" Gordon said.

"Hey guys, do you think something's up with Zack and Freddy? They're always like…not here. They're always sneaking around with that damn camera." Alicia asked her friends.

Leonard, whose shoulders she was on, spoke up. "Yeah, they are kinda shady recently…"

Eleni agreed, and got an uncharacteristic grin on her face. "What do you say we round up the others and see what they're up to?"


Zack was on a high composed of an adrenaline for revenge. As he raced down the hall of their floor, bare feet beating a rhythm on the plush green carpet. As he got to Marta's room, he flung the unlocked door open while the camera was rolling. "DAMNIT!" he yelled as he noticed he was taping a completely deserted room.

Swearing to himself, he rewound the tape so he could record over it, and shut the door behind him. Okay then, time to go to Freddy's room. Sure enough, he could hear the muffled noise of a TV through the door when he pressed his ear up against it to check for sound.

Taking a different approach than he did last time, he quietly opened the door and slipped in. But he was too distracted by what he saw to bother to close the door behind him. Marta and Freddy were all cuddled up, a towel wrapped around them. They were still in their swimsuits, watching a Disney movie. Aladdin, no less. Zack would have cracked up hysterically, but he didn't want to ruin their rendition of 'A Whole New World.' It was too priceless, the backup singer hitting every note perfectly, and Freddy who only knew about half the words. At least Marta was sweet enough to put the subtitles up! This is freaking awesome! Oh man this is Oscar winning material here!

As the song came to a close, Zack kept the camera rolling as he inched closer to Freddy and Marta, staring transfixed at the screen. "Didn't know you could sing so beautifully, Spazzy!"

The couple sitting on the floor jumped. "Zack? What the hell man!"

"Oh I just thought you two were the cutest little thing! Wait till Mr. Clancy sees this documentary! Won't that be great Freddy?"

Someone tapped the guitarist on the shoulder. "Excuse me?" Summer said, enraged. "We're all part of your dumb DOCUMENTARY????"

Zack paled, and Marta and Freddy stood up after pausing their movie to stand with the rest of the band. "You got your revenge on me Zack. Don't humiliate everyone now."

"Oh come on, it's nothing bad really…."

Most of them were still glaring. "You sure about that Zack? You sure we'd all be perfectly fine if you showed it to us?" Summer demanded.

Zack gulped. Against his better judgment, he lied about it. After a quick, pleading glance at Freddy, he spoke. "I promise. There is nothing bad in it, but I don't want you all to see it and ruin my project, it's not done yet and-"

Summer interrupted him. "Save it Mooneyham. Anything you'd like to add Freddy?"

Freddy was now on the hot seat. "Well um….the thing is…." Freddy stumbled for a moment, until he caught another glance from Zack. "Yeah, it's perfectly fine, we all just…overreacted. Let's just all go back to bed now…"

Summer glared one last time at Zack and Freddy before turning on her heel and leaving the room. The other band members slowly filed out, quizzical expressions gracing each of their faces. Zack sighed.

Marta tugged Freddy by the hand back to the TV, and that is how Zack left them, singing along to some other Disney song while he went off to put finishing touches on his documentary before hitting the bed the final time on their first tour.


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