A/N Okay, I gotta say, this was originally supposed to be a oneshot. But, since people have been reviewing saying they wanted another chapter, I have decided to turn this into a twoshot.
"The concert was awesome!" Wen whopped. Olivia smiled at her boyfriend's antics. But Wen was right. They had performed their new song, Inspire, to a huge amount of applause.
Scott shrugged. "It was pretty cool."
"I know, right." Charlie slung his arm over Mo's shoulder. "It was probably the coolest night ever."
Mo laughed. "Did you see my dad's expression?" She asked.
Stella laughed. "I gotta admit, that was the hilarious part." Mr. Banerjee looked like he could do with some lemonade.
"Don't tell that to him though." Olivia warned. "He'll forbid Mo from playing." They all laughed. They knew inside, Olivia was glowing because her father had come. He looked really proud of her.
Scott was in his room when there was a knock on the door. He opened it to find Mo. "Can I come in?" She asked.
"Yeah, totally." Scott opened the door wider.
Mo came in and turned around to face him. "I just…I wanted to tell you that I'm sorry it didn't work out between us. You're an amazing guy, really. It's just…"
"I get it, Mo." Scott interrupted. "I really do. Stuff happens."
Mo nodded, before kissing his cheek. "You'll find someone amazing." She told him, before slipping out. Scott paused, touching the place she'd kissed. He remembered the day they got back together. He wondered if he'd have changed his mind if he'd known what would happen.
There was another knock on his door. Scott opened it to find Charlie. Charlie took a deep breath. "I wanted to thank you for understand and-"
"What? Charlie, come on man. It's been 5 years." Scott said. "I'm over it."
Charlie looked at him in confusion. "You don't know what day it is, do you?"
"What?"
"It's the day you and Mo broke up for the second time." Charlie said softly. "She always feels guilty. She knows you haven't gotten over her."
Scott nodded. "Guess I know how you felt, all those years."
"Yeah, I guess. And Mo's right. You'll find someone." Charlie left.
Scott sat down on his bed. Maybe Stella was right. Maybe it was time to get over her. After all, it had been 5 years. He grabbed his phone and called Stella.
"Bars are lame." Stella sighed as they both received their beers.
"Cheers." Scott said, clinking it with Stella. This was his "bonding time" with Stella. "Gotten over Ray yet?" He asked her.
She snorted. "You're one to talk."
"This is part of my forgetting." Scott said.
"Getting drunk?"
"Then why are you here?"
"Touché." Stella replied. They sat in silence for a while. "I miss not having my every move being watched." Stella said all of a sudden.
"I know. The paparazzi could give the CIA a run for their money."
Stella nodded. "I wish Ray would notice." She said absent-mindedly. Mudslide Crush had broken apart after Ray kicked Scott out of their band. Ray went on to become a professional soccer player about to release his debut album.
Scott glanced at her out of the corner of his eye. "Ray doesn't notice things like that. He never has."
"Thanks." Stella said sarcastically.
Scott backtracked. "I mean, he never noticed girls being subtle. He's used to having girls throw themselves at him."
"Can't see why." Stella said, gulping down her beer.
"Well, you could always announce it." Scott suggested.
Stella choked on her beer. "What?"
"You know, on the Grammys or something."
"No!" Stella said angrily. "That's never going to happen."
Scott shrugged. "You want Ray to like you, you've got to tell him."
"I am not telling Ray I like him. What if he laughs at me?"
Scott smirked at her. "Is the fearless Stella scared?"
"No." Stella rolled her eyes. "I just…we were enemies in high school. What if he still thinks that way?"
"Dunno. You're never going to know if you never ask." Scott said.
Stella looked around the bar. "So, Mo and Charlie are feeling guilty."
"It's hard trying to get over a break-up when they won't stop bugging you about it."
"It's been 5 years. You should be over it."
"It's just…I'm never going to find someone like Mo, you know."
"You haven't even tried. Why don't you?" Stella said irritably. When Scott didn't respond, she said. "Okay, look. See that girl over there? Ask her out and I'll tell Ray how I feel." Stella said.
Scott nodded. "It's a deal.
