Okay, so I'm sorry if this is a horrible chapter. If it is, tell me, I'll rewrite it another day. It's just today has been going badly. I cried like 5 times today, and the worst part: the people I hang out with everyday, my friends, didn't even notice. That or they didn't even CARE. I think fanfiction is my only escape from reality. Because based on my own expierience, reality SUCKS. People have told me worse things than what my classmate said to me. But what she said really brought back an old thought. 'No one likes you.' Followed by laughter from someone I thought I could still count on as a friend. The spoiling of my day. Sounds stupid doesn't it? I think I'll just channel my darkness into a new one-shot later.

Enjoy.

Disclaimer: My saying I don't own JONAS doesn't make me feel any better. :(

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It was now Stella's turn. Stella stopped by Nick first to check how he did.

"How'd it go?" she asked stopping in front of his locker.

"I think it's safe to say it didn't get any better," Nick said, thinking back.

"Why?"

"Well, she said a few choice words and walked away."

"Okay, I think I'll do better." Stella fixed her jacket, while mentally preparing herself to confront Macy.

"Good luck!" Stella let out a deep breath and headed toward Macy, who was currently talking to Marisa. Macy caught Stella's eye. She murmured something to Marisa, who turned, saw Stella, rolled her eyes, and walked away. Stella caught up with Macy.

"Macy! Hi! Why are you still mad at Lucas brothers?" Macy just turned and walked. "Better question: Why are you mad at me?" Stella asked, hurrying after her. Macy stopped and turned to her.

"Stella, you knew what they were doing was wrong! You knew they were lying to me! You knew they were encouraging me towards a dream you all knew was impossible! Yet you never told me anything!"

"But I-"

"And you're on their side now! I can understand coming second to them," Macy said softer now. Her eyes were getting watery, but she refused to let any tears fall. With every sentance she spoke, she felt more tears begging to fall. "I mean, you've known them longer than you've known me. But coming second to them when they were wrong," she said, her eyes now very red. "Whatever happened to being my friend."

"Macy...I'-" Stella started.

"Forget it," Macy interrupted. "I'm going to be late for class." Macy left Stella no time to speak.

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PS. Does anyone know any halloween songs I can play for children, I need to know desparatly. Ex: Monster Mash, Thriller, etc. :) Help appreciated.