A/N: Here's chapter 2. Sorry for the long update oh & sorry if there's a lot of typos. I'm writing this on my lap top (I finally got my own! Yes!) but it only has word pad which does not have spell check.

Crush by Laura Mcconnell

Chapter Two: Frickin' Topsy Turvy

Sandy woke feeling like she had slept in a car all night. Then looked down & realized that she apparently had. "What the hell?" she muttered, "Wait, why does my voice sound so different?" she looked down & realized she was wearing a strapless white mini dress, white stellitos, & a denim jacket. She had woken up in a black convertible. She did not own any of the above. Heck, she didn't even have a car!

She looked in the mirror &... "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" she screamed, "THIS IS SOOOO COOL!" She had shoulder length red hair that looked as though it had been curled. Her bangs were that way too. Then she looked up & reailzed she was at the building that Fatal Attraction was playing at. "What's going on? I look like I'm in my thirties!" Sandy said. She stepped out of the car & nearly fell over. Who knew walking in high heels was this much trouble? Suddenly, she had a very high respect for dubutants.

She walked into the building in the middle of her favorite song, Photographs. "Oh god, I'm at the concert I've always dreamed of going to but... this is so frickin' topsy turvy! Maybe I should pinch myself, I must be dreaming." Sandy muttered, she pinched herseld hard on the arm. "OW!" she yelled, "That didn't work."

"SANDRA!" A woman with long (I mean long) golden brown hair cried out, "There you are!" The woman had waist long golden blonde hair with bangs. She was wearing tight white jeans & a pink tube top with a red heart with a thorn wrapped around it on it. And she seemed to know Sandy... "I was wondering when you'd show." she also had a familair voice...

"PASHMINA?" Sandy screamed.

"No, no," another woman said, joining them, "It's Santa Claus. Of course it's Pash! The three of us aregoing to the concert tonight, right?" She had short platinum blonde hair with purple & blue streaks in it. She was wearing leopard print spandex pants with boots. She had on a black crop-top with fishnet sleeves & a leather jacket over it.

"KENDRAAAAAAAAAA?" Sandy screamed.

"Duh, Sandra!" Kendra said, "What's with you?"

"Um... I just, I have to go to the bathroom!" Sandy said, "Hey Pashmina, you know how old I'm turning this birthday, right?"

"Yeah Sandra, thirty four." Pashmina said, confused.

"I know. WOW!" Sandy said, walking towards the bathrooms. So she was thirty three. And apparently everyone called her 'Sandra' which was wierd because she hated being called 'Sandra'. Not that being thirty-three wasn't wierd. But it was kind of cool. When she got in the bathroom, she started rifling through her white box purse finding mascara & putting it on. All of a sudden a nineteen girl with pink hair fell in front of her. "Your Sandra right?" she asked.

"Yeah, why?" Sandy answered uneasily.

"I'm the love fairy that granted your wish."

"What?"

"You said 'why can't things be different Kether? why' so I granted your wish & made them different." she said, "But if you ever want out say 'why' & things will go back to normal. Now enjoy your wish."

"Wait! Don't-"

She was gone.

"Go." Sandy muttered. She walked out of the bathroom & bumped into a certain drum player.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Are you okay?" he asked.

"Yeah I'm fine... Oh my freaking god! Your Stan Sanchez! OH MY FRIGGIN' GOD!" Sandy screamed.

Stan threw back his head in laughter. "And you are?" he prompted.

"Sandy-I mean Sandra Torahamu." Sandy said.

"Nice to meet you Sandra. You know, you look familair." Stan said. He was no older then twenty nine & had his blonde hair in spikes. He was wearing leather pants & a leather vest with lotz of chains, spikes, & a studded belt, "Are you here alone?"

"No, I'm with my two best friends, Pashmina & Kendra. Do you want to meet them?" Sandy asked.

"Of course," he said, "I'm sure Jingle would too. And Kether would love to."

"Kether? As in Kether Gerard Harding?" Sandy... um... Sandra asked.

"Yeah... what other Kether is there?" Stan asked.

"No one..." Sandra said in a hurry.

"Okay then..." Stan said, "Let's go meet your friends."

They walked over & Pashmina immediately screamed. "OH MY FRICKIN' GOD! YOU ARE MY FAVORITE!" so loud that several people turned to look at her.

Stan laughed again & started idily chatting to her. "Why don't we get together after the concert, I can introduce you to the rest of the band members?" Stan asked.

"YES!" All three girls agreed.

The three girls high-fived & walked into the concert room, giggling.

"This is so cool!" Sandra said.

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After the concert was over Stan found them & took them backstage. "Pashmina, Sandra, Kendra, this is Jingle." Stan said. Jingle of course, had his hair in his usual blonde mohawk with his red streaks.

"Hey Kend, remember how you said you would meet Jingle? Well you were right!" Sandra said.

Kendra laughed & started talking to Jingle about guitars since that's what they both played.

"And this of course, is Kether." Stan said. Kether was standing there with his make-up & black hair. His hazel eyes immediately found Sany's emarld ones. "Who's the pretty lady?" he asked.

"Me?" Sandy asked, "I'm Sandra Torahamu."

Kether whispered something to Stan & the nodded then turned back to Sandy. "I feel really stupid if I don't introduce myself but I'll feel really stupid if I do so I'll feel stupid no matter what." he told her, "So which was would you rather have me be stupid?"

"You're not stupid." Sandy said.

Kether laughed, "I wish."

"The only way your stupid is for the fact you married Adrienne." Sandy muttered, thinking no one could hear her since Stan & Pashmina & Jingle & Kendra kept talking.

Kether laughed again. "I have to agree with you there." he said.

"Hey, we should get together sometime." Stan said, "The six of us."

"That sounds like fun." Kether said, "We could pretend we were the normal punk guys & not have to sign autographs & stuff!"

"And we can take out these three pretty girls," Jingle said, "And make all the normal idiots jealous."

The three friends & fellow band members started laughing. "So, you girls in?" Kether asked, lighting his cigarette.

"Tsk, tsk Keth!" Stan said, "Your showing the girls your bad examples!"

Sandy smlied at Kether & for some reason he blushed. He quickly regained his senses & repeated, "So, are you in?"

"Of course, it sounds like loads of fun!" Sandy, Pashmina, & Kendra all agreed.

"All right," Kether said, "I'll see you girls tomorrow, I have to go."

"Go home to your precious Adrienne." Sandy muttered.

"No can do Sandra, she's visiting her parents." Kether said, leaving.

Sandy sighed. Did she really have a shot at the guys of her dreams?

"Fairy, you are a lifesaver!" Sandy said.

Somewhere above...

"We'll just see about that!" the fairy said.

A/N: I'm so sorry that the chapter was so short but I hate word pad! Anyway, I promise to make the next one longer to make up for it! Review if you want another chapter!