A/N: All right, my reliable readers! The votes are in! To see the results keep reading! ((That sounded so corny! :P)) There is a bit of language in here. Sorry.

Marta's POV

God damn her! He was mine until that bitch came along. I fucking hate her guts. Freddy was getting closer to me until that rat came. He was getting closer to me. She's not even that cute! I almost got a kiss from Freddy! Almost! Now I'll never have a chance because he has met the wonderful Amber. Everyone likes her but I can see right through her. I'll make Freddy like me again. Mark my words.

End Marta's POV

Amber's family was at Six Flags for the day. Her mom said she could have band practice at her house today. Amber was so excited. No one was here yet. They were going to practice in the basement. She had a drum set and a couple amps and a mic down there, so it was perfect. She heard the doorbell ring.

"Hey," she said as Summer, Freddy, Zack, and Katie all walked into her home.

"Hi," they responded ((not in unison)).

"The stuff's down stairs. I'll be down in a couple minutes."

"Okay," Summer said as she led the group downstairs.

Amber sat on the couch for a little while and waited for Alicia, Lawrence, Tomika, and Marta to come. She turned on MTV Hits. Good Charlotte's I just Wanna Live was on. She loved this song. She flopped back down on the couch and bobbed her head to the song.

10 Minutes Later

Everyone was in the basement. They were tuning up and prepping.

"What do you guys want to do fist? Like what song?" Zack questioned.

Katie answered. "Alice Cooper, School's Out."

Everyone finished setting up they began.

10 Songs Later

"I'm hungry," Freddy announced.

"You're always hungry," Alicia laughed.

"I can't help that!"

"I'll go see if there's anything good in the fridge," Amber said walking upstairs.

Who the hell does she think she is? She's acting like his mom or wife or something! Marta seethed. "I'm going up stairs," she announced, trying to hide her anger.

Marta stormed up the stairs.

"Hi," Amber said as she had heard someone come up the stairs.

"I want to talk to you!" Marta stated.

"Okay, shoot," Amber said still looking through the fridge.

"I want you to stay away from Freddy."

Amber jerked her head up rapidly. "Huh?"

"I said," she almost exploded, Why the fuck didn't she get this!? "I want you to stay away from Freddy, slut!"

"Not to be rude but, what happens if I don't?"

"I'll kick your ass, then I'll make your life a living hell!"

"Like hell you will!" Freddy stormed out of the hallway. He had been listening since Amber's huh.

"Freddy! Calm down!" Marta shouted.

"Why would you say that to her!? We were never even dating!"

"I-I though you liked me!" Marta was shocked. He almost kissed her.

"Yes, as a friend. You are nice. At least you were up until now!" Freddy explained.

"I really liked you Freddy!" Marta explained, "Now I know that I can never be with you because of that whore!"

"I am not a whore!" Amber piped in.

"She isn't a whore! She is a wonderful person! She's nice funny, sweet, kind, amazing, and beautiful!"

"And I'm not all those things?" Marta questioned.

"You are, it's just you are those things in different ways. I just don't feel the same way about you!"

Marta walked off. She couldn't deal with this. At least not right now. She'd still feel the same way about Freddy. But he would never feel the same way about her! Marta could feel the tears welling up. She found Ambers bathroom and sat down and cried.

Back in the Kitchen

"I feel bad about Marta."

"She was jumping to about 400 conclusions," Freddy smiled. "She had no right to talk to you like that. The stuff she said was really bogus!"

"I guess. So what do you want to eat?"

"Do you have any lunch meat?"

"Yeah, turkey, cheese, bologna, and ham."

"I'll make myself a sandwich." Freddy said walking over to the bread drawer.

"I'm going to go talk to Marta."

"Okay."

Amber walked to the bathroom. She heard a light sobbing. Crap, we made her cry. Amber knocked on the door.

"Go away!"

"Marta, we need to talk."

"Why would I want to talk to you?"

"Because we are really alike, if you had ever noticed. That and we have to get back to practice. Please let me in!"

Mara unlocked the door and slowly opened it. "You're too nice for your own good!" she laughed wiping off her face.

Amber laughed.

"You said that we were alike, how?"

"Well we are both blondes. We both like X-tina. You and I are sweet and really good singers!"

Marta laughed. Why does she have to be so damn nice?

"Let's get back to practice. People are probably wondering where we are."

A/N: I trust you guys figured out that the polls results were that someone be jealous. I hope you guys liked this chapter. Amber is really mary-sueish and I realize that. It's not as bad as one fic I read though. Sorry!