Okay, I know this isn't Good Luck Charlie. There isn't a Lemonade Mouth fanfiction, so I shall put it on Good Luck Charlie, anyway, chapter 3, happiness. C: I hope you smile too, be happy. Welp, I hope you enjoy:

DO NOT OWN LEMONADE MOUTH! How many times do I have to say it? Apparently three…

Stella slumped in her seat, rolling her eyes at Mr. Blackburn as he chewed out a student for passing notes during his lesson. She didn't pay a spec of attention to him or his lesson. She looked at her desk that she was drawing on: a sketch of a lemon in dark lead. Before she knew it, a sheet of paper was before her, lying free fully on the desk.

Stella looked up, seeing Mr. Blackburn still yelling at the student, she looked around the classroom that could possibly be looking back at her. Charlie looked up cautiously, and pulled a small smile, before frowning and paying attention to Mr. Blackburn who snapped at him for not paying attention. Stella chuckles a bit and opened the folder paper.

Heard Olivia's getting better? Wen talked to her, but she still won't join Lemonade Mouth… - Charlie.

It read. Stella sighed and picked up her pencil, she quickly jotted down in her messy handwriting:

She's having a hard time. Give her space, she'll comeback. – Stell. She read it over and threw it back at Charlie, who was sneakily opening it and reading.

After class, Stella and Charlie walked down the hall, and towards the lunchroom. "What do you think they talked about?" Charlie asked as they entered the crowded lunch room. Stella shrugged.

"They could've said anything. Wen, probably admitting his feelings for her," she snickered and the two entered the lunch line, picking up a tray, and ordering their food.

"Feelings," He asked sitting at their table. Stella just stared at him, her brows arched in, her mouth producing a smirk.

"Do you not, see their constant flirtatious actions? I swear I mistake them as a couple." Charlie just stared at the girl with a confused look, still not catching her. Stella sighed, "The fact Wen sits, way too close to Olivia. They've know each other since first grade. He went her house to make sure she was okay."

"Any one of us would do that Stella." He defends.

Stella rolls her eyes, "Yes but, still." Stella shrugs and takes a bit of her salad, as Charlie just shrugs and takes a bit of his hamburger. Stella grimaces. "How can you eat that? That poor cow died for your hunger need?"

Charlie rolled his eyes and washed his food down with Mel's lemonade. "How can you not eat this stuff? Meat is to die for."

"Then die for it, not this poor cow." Charlie was about to protest, but Mo walked up tray in hand, while Scott was occupying the other.

"Hey guys," Mo smiled and sat next Stella, Scott next to Mo. "Mind if we sit?" She asked, already seated. Charlie perked up, and glared Scott.

"Not at all, sit, sit. So Scott, where've you been for three days?" Stella asked, looking at the smiling boy.

"Sick," he simply said, looking at his tray and taking a bite out of his macaroni. Stella and Charlie exchanged similar glances of suspicion, but shrugged it off.

Soon enough, Wen arrived, standing next to a nervous Olivia. Every eye was on her. "Hey guys." She says softly. "D-do you mind if I sit with you?" She asked looking at the floor.

Stella, yet again, answered, "Sit," she ordered. Olivia looked up and smiled at her, taking a seat beside Charlie, Wen sitting next to her.

Olivia, who felt guilty, and nervous, stared at her food. "So, how've you been?" Charlie asked, breaking the awkward silence.

Olivia looked at him and gave him a weak smile, "I'm… I'm good. Thanks for asking." He nods and gives her a similar small smile. "I'm sorry I yelled at you all." She looked from Charlie to the others. "I'm just, have a lot to deal with."

"We understand Olivia, we're sorry we pushed you," Mo smiles.

"Okay, I'm confused?" Scott says his face twisted in confusion.

Mo turns her head towards him, "Olivia's mom and dad died." She says softly, but Olivia hears and looks down. Wen puts and hand on her back. Scott looked from Mo, to Olivia.

"Oh, I'm ugh, sorry, Olivia," he nervously says, and then stands. "I'm… I have to go. Bye babe, bye guys." He quickly walks off, leaving his food and the band.

The others look at Mo for a reason, but she shrugs, not knowing the answer herself. "So Olivia, wanna hang out tonight? We could have like a girl's night, or something. Whatever you guys call it." Stella suggest, trying to make her friend happy. Olivia looks up at her and smiles.

"I'd love to Stella, thank you for inviting me." She smiles. Stella nods and looks at Mo.

"Sure, I'd love to." Mo shrugs and smiles.

"So wait, you're just going to have a sleepover, and leave us in the dust?" Charlie asked with a smirk, pretending to be outranged.

"Yes, we are. Why don't you have a guy's night? Like, video games or, pizza, or whatever you boys do?" Stella says.

Charlie sighs and looks at Wen, "We really need to get more guy friends." The girls laugh, including Olivia. Everyone looks at her, and she weakly smiles, her cheeks turning red at the attention. "Hey," Charlie chuckled, "I made her laugh," He says, feeling accomplished.

"Congratulations Dr. Doffus," Stella teases, with sarcasm.

Charlie just rolls his eyes playfully, and takes a huge bit out of hamburger, making her more annoyed than she already was. She quickly kicked him under the table, and he dropped his burger and clutched his leg, unable to scream with the amount of beef in his mouth. He glared at the brunette, and Stella laughed.

"Okay, okay," Mo says, quite annoyed. "Enough with that, um, so Olivia, when's your parents service?"

Olivia's smile, from Charlie and Stella's bickering instantly fell to a frown. "I ugh… it's next week, actually. I would really like for you all to join. It'll mean a lot to me." The band wiped their smiles from their face, and turned serious.

"Of course we'll come Olive," Wen smiled, "Wouldn't miss it for the world."

The rest of the group nods, "I'll ask if Scott will want to. Is that okay if he shows up?" Mo asks.

"It's fine." Olivia says, still a bit sorrowful over her parent's taking over the conversation.

Mo just nods at Olivia. "So, does that mean Lemonade Mouth is still a go?" Charlie asked hopeful, Olivia hesitantly though it over.

"I-I don't… I don't know guys." She says looking back down. "I don't know if my performances will be that great now."

"Olive, we don't care if you are slightly sharp, but, could we at least try it…. Once? If it goes bad, never again," Stella suggested, "Unless, you want to work on it?"

Olivia looks up, and searches every face. They all read the same looks. They were ambitious. Olivia sighed, "Fine, but if doesn't turn out well, then… I don't know." They all sighed in relief.

"Whew," Stella leans back in her seat and smiles, "I thought you were going to say no."

"Let the sleepless hours of practicing start." Wen teased, and Olivia instantly regretted saying yes. She would be up all night, unable to study, unable to take care of her Gram. Unable to cry every night, and stare at her parent's door, hoping that they'll walk out of it.

"Um, on second thought, I think it's not such a good idea." Olivia says looking back down at her food.

"Oh come on Liv, it'll be fine. We'll have a blast, just like old times." Wen says. She looks at him and smiles shyly, remembering the day before at her osculated action.

She sighs, "Alright. But I can't stay up too late; my Gram will want me home at a decent hour."

Everyone smiled, "Then it's settled." Stella smirks, "Lemonade Mouth, prepared to get squeezed." Everyone looked at Stella in confusion, a smile plastered on their lips, trying desperately not to laugh at the lameness. "What, that was clever." Stella defends herself. Everyone just laughs, and Stella rolls her eyes, throwing a leaf from her salad at Mo, who was almost on the on the verge of helpless, happy tears.

So, that was that. Not my best chapter, I'll admit, just a filler to say they're all friends again. Yea to friendship! So, next chapter's when they have their 'girls' night.' Hmm, what else to say?

Oh yeah, what's with Scott? Acting a bit suspicious are we not? I don't know where I'm going with him in the story, so ideas would be wonderful.

All you have to do, is press that button (don't worry, it won't hurt you) and tell me what you want to happen in the story. Okie dokie, sorry about the lack of fluff with Wen and Olivia, it will come. And again, if you want another character to be paired and happy, review, please? It makes my day… C: