"Carrie?" Laney bellowed, staring wide eyed at the blue haired female. Who was just as messy as she was.

Carrie wrinkled her button nose in disgust,"Ugh, it's you," she sneered, " Shouldn't you and your loser band be, like, practicing for the battle or whatever?"

Laney rolled her dark brown eyes so hard, she thought they would pop out of their sockets,"We were just going to order dinner and call it a night. No thanks to you."

The ginger gestured to the mess that was still scattered at her knees. Carrie looked back at the girl with a burning passion of hate.

"You, like, made me spill my stuff too!" argued the female bassist.

"Because you tried to run me over!"

"I couldn't see! Konnie just had to order, like, a billion burgers! I couldn't see over the bags!"Carrie rose from the ground and smoothed her ketchup stained skirt, as well as eyeing Laney,"No use picking it up now. It's, like, totaled."

The ginger ceased her attempt to pick up the mountains of food she had already sorted. She stood up from the mess and rubbed the back of her still aching head. Feeling a small bump where her skull connected to the hard tiles. She winced.

"Well thanks for the concusion and the bump, now I have to order all of that food, again."

"News flash, so do I," the blue haired girl groaned.

The two hesitantly fought their way through the crowd at the serving station. A shrimpy teen with a face full of acne was wildly handing out orders to the shouting customers. Some who screamed for their meals, or others complaining that they didn't have their drinks. He noticed the two girls and gave them a nasty look.

"Beat it!" He screamed, making the rocker chicks jump, "Can't you see I'm busy here?! These freaks will eat me alive if they don't get what they want!"

Laney glared back, she was going to say something really arrogant when Carrie stepped in front of her,"Hey! Like, don't be rude! We just want to order more food!"

The ginger stood back, surprised. Carrie stood up for her? For a girl that was on the rival band she hated? It wasn't really like that of her.

"Can't you see the line?" The acne filled cashier stated, "It'll be a good hour until this place is clear!"

Carrie huffed and stormed away from the rude employee, "This totally bites! Now what are we going to do?"

"Might as well stay," Laney said, "I have to get something for the guys to eat. Kon goes nuts if he doesn't have his fries."

"Konnie goes, like, insane when she's hungry,"Carrie replied, rubbing her chin in thought. She then sighed, "I really don't want to like, stay here, especially with you, but anything for my band."

"Same," Laney replied, still giving her enemy an offended death glare.

After once again pushing past an avalanche of angry customers, the two make there way to a spare booth that was surprisingly empty. A little messy, but still good enough to sit in. They each took a seat across from one another. Trying to keep as much distance as humanly possible.

"I can't believe we have to, like, sit here for an hour!" The blue haired girl complained once again, "I have a battle to practice for! And being with some Groj-dork wasn't really on my agenda."

"Hey, being here with a Newman isn't all sunshine and rainbows either. Its not exactly how I wanted to spend my Saturday night."

"Other than practicing for a battle you know you can't win?"

She had only been sitting there for a minute and Laney was ready to blow. Her cheeks flustered red with anger as Carrie gave her a cocky smirk. Knowing that the insult got to her. It took everything Laney had not to jump over that table and punch the other girl square in her face. Everything.

"You know, Grojband has been to more gigs than your stupid band ever has," The ginger snapped angrily, " You only had what, two?! I'm surprised you'd even have time to breath with all of the practice you need!"

Carrie scoffed in the most snobbiest of ways, " I'm surprised you even have time to gush over your stupid vocalist that will never realize you love him so much!"

Laney was really angry now. She could take any hit Carrie could throw at her, but when it came to Corey, that's where she drew the line. No one calls him 'stupid' on her watch.

The ginger clenched her fists tight to the point that her knuckles turned pure white. She had all of this previous anger bottled up inside that made her current anger worse. She took a few deep breaths to calm down before going ballistic. The two girls got into such a heated argument. They through insults back and forth, and a few swears and curses as well. They screamed and yelled until their voices were sore and faces dark from straining. Luckily no one could hear them over other screams and noises in the fast food restaurant.

After fighting over some of the most pointless subjects, Laney finally stopped. She knew she couldn't go on much longer. She had to stop fighting with Carrie at some point, so why not now? Laney suddenly stopped her horse yells and finally had the guts to ask something she never had the courage to.

She asks simply,"What is wrong with you?"


Ah crazy I know, but chapter three an on will be better! I promise!