So. Who do you prefer, Gerry or Lexie? I'm sorry, but I just want too know. Maybe I'll kill one of them off :).

A. Gerry

B. Lexie


Gerry was running along the side-walk, faster than she ever had before, faster than when she found out that Gerard Way was engaged. But this time, she wasn't teary eyed. Panting behind her, Miley and Lexie trailed.

"Hey Ger, wait up!" Lexie called breathlessly.

"No! I mean... one day I'm Rhian Del-Negro, next I could be Deeper Skies!" Gerry replied. Lexie gaped at Miley. Gerry hadn't said her real name for about 5 years.

Gerry knocked quickly on the door. Impatiently, she rapped the door again. And again.

"OPEN UP MR STEWART!" she yelled. Finally, Mr Stewart appeared, his head poking out of the door.

"Oh hi Rhian." yawned Mr Stewart. "How can I help you, at 9:00 o'clock on a Sunday?!"

Gerry ignored the annoyed tone in his voice and shoved past him, inviting herself in.

"We need to borrow your recording studio."

"We?" asked Mr Stewart, but then Lexie and Miley appeared behind, panting.

"Yep. We." Lexie groaned, clutching her sides.

"Yeah...Rhian, sorry to burst your bubble sweetie... but it's 9 o'clock and I was sorta hoping to lie in..." Mr Stewart said kindly, putting his hand on Gerry's shoulder. Gerry looked up into Mr Stewarts eyes, her sapphire blue ones gazing into his.

"Puppy eyes..." hissed Miley to Lexie. And Miley was right... Gerry lips curled into a pout and her eyes glittered with fake tears. Mr Stewart's expression softened, his mouth in a side-ways smile.

"Oh alright..."

"Yes!" grinned Gerry, high-fiving Miley and Lexie.


The recording studio was covered in posters of Hannah Montana, and awards that Robbie Ray and Hannah had both won.

"Okay Gerry, what are you gonna sing for us today?" Robby asked from the room with all the dials and stuff.

"Um... how bout this new song I wrote? It's called Grey Days." suggested Gerry, slipping the headphones over her ears.

"Go for it!" cheered Miley and Lexie.

Gerry began tentitively, stopping every so often to say 'Oh wait' or 'Can I try again?'. But eventually, she slipped into the song.

"Grey Days... Never seem to fade away.. always hanging on til the end. But if you working hard, your skies will clear..."

Lexie gaped at her then mouthed to Miley.

"Wooooooow."

Gerry finished, taking a bow and smoothing down her black hoodie (for once not MCR). Mr Stewart smiled.

"Well I'll be a monkey's uncle, this girl can sing!"

Miley looked at him, hurt. When Miley had recorded her CD all her Dad had said was 'Well done Honey.' Maybe Gerry had just been a surprise, I mean, her Dad had known Miley could sing all her life. Mr Stewart gazed intently at Gerry like he was in love.

"Got another song Rhian?" he asked, putting on his headphones again and adjusting them around his head.

Rhian nodded, taking a deep breath, and ploughed into it. This song had more of a rhythm, and after a few lines Miley and Lexie couldn't help joining in. But then Lexie's eyes opened wide and she breathed in, motioning to Lexie then her. Miley looked at her. What the hell did that mean? Lexie repeated the motion until the end of the song, Miley still with the bewildered look on her face. When the song ended, Lexie rolled her eyes.

"I wrote that song in English, then I threw it at her when she asked me if I was writing a love letter too Mr Tyler. She's just changed the rhythm a bit!"

Miley started laughing.

"Oh! I remember! I thought you were too!" Lexie elbowed her. Mr Tyler was their Chemistry teacher, and one of Lexie's many crushes. Of course, she had lots: Jake, Jesse Mcartney and... Oliver.

"Anyways, point is, I should get credit for that song!" Lexie said, sounding like a spoilt kid. Gerry took of her headphones cooly.

"Okay. You get 50 of the earnings for that particular song."

Lexie still didn't think this enough and persisted.

"I want my name on the album! On the back!"

"In the lyrics sheet!" Gerry retorted.

"Back!"

"Lyrics!"

"BACK!!!!"

"LYRICS!!!!"

"That's enough!!!" yelled Jackson, who had been an onlooker of their conversation. "How do you know you'll even get the record deal?!"

They all stared at him. Gerry looked down. Lexie looked down.

"Sorry Ger."

"It's okay." Gerry answered

Miley nudged her hard, as she could feel Lexie's appauled stare coming.

"What?" asked Gerry. Then she realised. "Oh yeah. Sorry Lex."

"It's okay."


Okay. I'm soooo extremely busy and I want to get this uploaded so that's all folks! Remember to answer my poll at the top!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!