Okay, This goes out to guerrero just for being awesome and super cool also too callthedoc-tor because she is also awesome and also reviewed, and because her name is from fricken Love Me Love Me...which is probably by far one of the most amusing songs I've ever heard. Lol I hope you enjoy, and more will be coming very soon, and I'm sorry these chapters wont have much of the boys in them, I'm really sorry for that...but all in due time... :D I know...I'm frustrated that they're not in the chapters yet...but they will be! I promise :D

On a side note...I just saw Underworld Awakening...shit was awesome! I totally recommend who ever decides to read this to go see it :D

"I have five clocks in my life and only one has the time right..."

Ms. Collins smiled at the four young teenage girls in front of her. It had been a couple of days since their first class and all the girls were actually very smart. They never asked for an extension whenever certain things were due. Yes, some of the girls were a bit reluctant –a certain short brunette- to start school and to get to her class, but none the less they were never late, with anything. They were sure to always hand in their work and to pass their tests with good grades. Ms. Collins was glad that these hard working girls were given a day off. Her smile was accompanied by a shake of her head when the girls left her classroom, a huge dog in tow.

"Dude let's just take them for a walk, they could get to know the place better, later on we'll rent a car or something and we'll take them sightseeing and stuff." Hailey suggested as they argued about what to do on their day off, walking towards the exit from the hotel. They had no walkie talkies, no screaming Bitters, and no homework. They were free for one full day, and they were definitely going to take advantage of that. Hailey smiled as Liz and Amery both nodded in agreement, it was their first time being in LA but they would like to get to know the neighborhood better than any other place.

Charlie nodded her head in response, "Alright, so which way to first?" She asked as they stood in front of the Palm Woods entrance looking both ways as if about to cross the street. Amery stepped out from the line they had created and smiled; she covered her eyes with one hand and stuck out her other with a finger pointing. The other three girls looked at each other and smiled knowingly what was to come next; they each grabbed a hold of Amery and began spinning her, laughing as she continued to twirl clumsily on her own.

They laughed even harder when she fell on to the rough warm Los Angeles asphalt, ass first, her hand still pointing to their destination.

"To the left it is!" Hailey said as she pointed towards the direction, Charlie shook her head as she helped Amery off the ground, the petite blonde rubbing her butt with her eyes closed. Everything was still spinning and was making it hard for her blue eyes to focus.

"Come on Mason." Hailey said as she patted his head gently, a small smile on her face when he moved his mouth towards her hand and licked it gently. She then faced her friends, walking backwards as she heard Liz speak up, her hand still on her loyal canine.

"So, is this it? Just a lot of people with hopes and dreams that could be crushed in an instant?" The southerner wasn't really used to all of this commotion; she was used to being in her quiet little town, and being asked by the neighbors how her brothers were doing. This was a bit too much for her, but if it helped her with her goal of being a musician, then she didn't care, plus her best friends were here and she was away from her mother. What more could she ask for? Besides a record deal…

"Yeah I guess…there's not much around here, but where I live by is where a lot of the great tourist spots ar-"

"Ehh, L.A. isn't much. Now New York…that's a fun place. The parties, the people…" Hailey interrupted her best friend but was rudely well…interrupted herself by the self-proclaimed in charge person.

"Yeah, yeah, New York's got the pretty little lights, but L.A. is where all the stars are from. Hence, why we're here."

"What! You've got to be kidding me! New York is where the real musicians are from. Hence! Why I'm from there…and you're from dumb old California…"

"Take it back!"

Liz rolled her eyes, she knew she shouldn't have said anything, but her stupid mouth just spilled the words. Now she's got two people that won't back down until the other agrees they were wrong, and that she was right.

"You really should have just stayed quiet, Love. Now they're never going to shut up." Amery said as she bumped her shoulder into Liz, getting an eye roll from the tall red head. Both the blonde and the red head were amused at the thought that the arguing two were still walking, and not bumping into people.

"So Ames, keep telling me about this Carlos character that spilled a smoothie all over you." The southern drawl slightly came out as Liz waited for an answer. She laughed as Amery gave her this love stricken look. Okay so she wasn't in love with him, Love is a really strong word. Teenagers can't fall in love. Love takes years to happen, so she was in like. Even though she only met and saw him once with her hectic busy schedule.

"I don't know anything about him, all I know is that he's mint and fit, and really awkward at first, but then again…I've no idea who the hell he is, besides the fact that his name is Carlos and he's m-"

"Yeah, yeah, mint and fit…whatever the hell that means…and how is he awkward?" Liz said, turning her head to look at the other girls that were still screaming at each other then turning right back and looking down at Amery.

"He's just really attractive…" Amery stated with a faraway look in her eyes. "And yes he is awkward; I don't think he knows how to act around girls…" The British Blonde said with a shrug, she then turned her head around to look at the other girls. She sighed as she grabbed Hailey's phone from her hand, hoping that the next gesture would make the fighting stop. She turned on the iPhone, skimmed through the playlist and chose one of their favorite songs, landing on Under Pressure by David Bowie and Queen.

"Pressure pushing down on me, pressing down on you, no man ask for!" Amery began as her usually British voice slightly went away when she sung. Even though she didn't normally do that, she liked singing with her normal accent sometimes.

"Under pressure – that burns the building down, splits a family in two, puts peoples on streets. " Liz continued a smile on her face -dancing her way towards their nonexistent destination- knowing that the other two couldn't resist such a great song.

"It's the terror of knowing what this world is about! Watching some good friends screaming 'Let me out!'" Hailey said completely forgetting what it was she was so annoyed at. She began to wiggle her arms around, her way of dancing.

"Pray tomorrow gets me higher! Pressure on people – people on streets… Da da day!" Charlie finished the first verse with a grin, man she loved this song. She smiled more as they all became quiet, as Hailey belted the high scream that Freddie Mercury so gratefully gave us during that song. They really did sound good together, as a whole. They even harmonized perfectly well. Well that's thanks to Hailey and Amery; they always had this thing for harmonies.

The song finished and they laughed at each other, completely forgetting about what state is better and who is the true musician. Music made them forget about any problem, any stupid remark…it made them feel better.

"Y'know we sound pretty good together…" Liz said with a nod to her head, getting the same nods from her best friends.

"You girls do sound good together." The four girls jumped as they heard the manly voice say. They turned slowly, their eyes meeting with a tall, salt and pepper haired, and business-y suited man. He wore a slightly creepy grin as he looked down at each of the girls, a just as tall black man with a suitcase, and a short Asian woman with a day planner stood by his side. The girls were feeling more than creepy by now, his smile didn't seem to fall. It was quite disturbing.

"Uhh…Thanks…business person…dude thing, we'll be on our way now." Charlie said hastily as she and her friends tried to step around the three scary looking people, only to be stopped by the black guy with a hand, gesturing for them to stop.

"Look Sir," Liz started, her eyebrows furrowed and her southern accent becoming a bit pronounced. "We just want to have a nice little walk…any problems then our black belt friend Amery here would be glad to kick your little goon's ass." The red head finished with a smirk pointing to the short blonde next to her, not noticing how said blonde was slightly cowering.

"Uhh…no thank you. Amery would like to live, and not get her ass beat by three huge people." Amery's blue eyes widened as she stared at the persons in front of her, she might have a black belt, but she was small…and to her these guys were huge.

Liz looked down at the short blonde and rolled her eyes, so much for that plan. Her smirk came back in to place as she heard Charlie speak up. She would have a plan for sure.

"Yeah…well…we've got a huge dog…and we're not afraid to use him! Hails!" Charlie said with a raised eyebrow and a smug look. Hailey stepped to the front line and smirked, a hand on Mason's head.

"Two little words from my mouth and all three of you are screwed…" She said as she crossed her arms in front of her chest, hoping they would do something just so she could use Mason's guard dog training on them.

"No need to panic girls, my name is Arthur Griffin, CEO of RCMCBT Global Net Sanyoid Corporation and 4th most powerful CEO in America," Griffin said with a smug look to his face. The girls each gave a look of confused awkwardness as he finish speaking, of course this not stopping the snarky remarks that came from their lips.

"Mmm…just 4th? What does that say about you?" Hailey said, shaking her head slightly, disapproving of his stature in life.

"What in the world is RCM…What was it? I'm confused…" Liz said while scratching her head.

"No wonder I've never heard of you…sorry I'm not from here mate." Amery said with a shrug, feeling less anxious.

"How in the world can we not panic when you all are all up in our personal bubbles? 12 inches dude!" Charlie said as she gestured to an invisible barrier around her and her friends. Griffin sighed to himself as he heard their responses, he really wasn't expecting this, but he wasn't about to let more money just walk away from him. If it was one thing he loved… it was money. And these girls were going to make it happen.

"Ladies, I'll stop beating around the bush, you girls sound great together, and I want to make you into a singing group or a band. Whatever it is you'd like. All I know is that you girls have talent, and talent signed to my record deal means more money for me."

Charlie looked at her friends after pushing them back from the creepy tall business guy, a look of amazement in her eyes. Was this guy just handing them a record deal? The looks of happiness in her friends suddenly brought a very important question to mind.

"Before we say yes…how do we know you're like…legit or something. How do we know you're not some creepy guy that wants to take us to some alley and have your way with us with your creepy little henchmen? Hm? Mr. Griffin, was it?" She said with a nod to her head, a hand on Hailey's shoulder. One tap and she sics Mason on the imposters.

Griffin rolled his eyes and pointed his thumb towards the sign that they stood in front of. It read 'Rocque Records'. They turned their heads, a sheepish smile on all of their lips. How did they not notice that? They probably would have kept walking if they hadn't looked up, and if they did they probably would be running in to try to convince the producer for a chance.

"I own Rocque Records, so what I say goes. If you decide to say yes then you will be working with Gustavo Rocque." Charlie nodded her head then held up her index finger, indicating for a moment. She turned around and shuffled her friends with her.

"Dude! How fucking lucky is this!" Hailey exclaimed as soon as they thought they weren't in hearing range. She jumped up, it took a while but their dreams were about to come true. She wasn't going to give it up. This is what she wanted, and her friends just had to say yes…she hoped.

"Shh! Not too loud we can't seem too excited." Charlie said as she turned back towards the business people. She was just as excited. She couldn't believe how lucky they were. She smiled as she silently thanked David Bowie and Freddie Mercury.

"Holy crap…we didn't even have to look, a record deal found us!" Liz yelled and jumped slightly a grin on her red lips.

"If we agree then you know what this means…?" Amery started then couldn't wait for her friends to answer. "No more cleaning! And we get to do what we really want to do!" She squealed as she jumped in the air in joy, nearly bumping into Liz.

"Okay girls, so we all know what our answer is correct?" Charlie said as she looked at her best friends with a smile, her grin widening as they all nodded. She placed her left hand in front of her, her lightning bolt ring on her ring finger shining from the gleam of the sun. Hailey quickly placed her left hand on top of Charlie's, her lightning bolt ring on her middle finger, where she always placed it. Liz's porcelain like right hand came on top of Hailey's, her lightning bolt ring that was on her thumb slightly clanging to her friends. Amery smiled as she remembered the day they had separated from their families and decided on their careers. It was just a few days ago when they had all been together again in California, catching up with each other as Hailey's older brother Julian made the reservation's for their apartment in the Palm Woods. They had gone out to a nearby store and saw a set of four lightning bolt metal rings. Hailey spazzed over them saying that one day she would get her super powers, and that ring could possibly be the thing that gave them to her. Her plan was to buy only one but the store clerk said she had to buy all four, but for a good price. She then gave her best friends a ring, saying that maybe they could all get superpowers.

Amery placed her right hand over Liz's, not really caring to remember Hailey's rant on how they could be crime fighters and such; her index finger shining from the metal on it. She then pushed her hand down with the rest of the girls and whispered an excited "Let's do this!" with the rest of them.

The four girls and Mason walked back to the business people with stoic faces, ready to tell them their answer. Griffin was the first to speak since they showed no sign that they were planning too,

"Well? Do you girls want to be a band, make music, and make me money?" He asked as he crossed his arms in front of his chest, his colleagues doing so as well.

Amery, Liz, and Hailey all turned to look at Charlie, a nod confirming that she should be the one to speak.

"Yes, yes, and does it matter? You're already rich dude." Griffin smiled his creepy smile as the girls all grinned at him. These girls were going to make him money, he just knew it.

"Excellent!" He nodded towards his 'henchmen' both turned to open the doors to the famous Rocque Records. Amery squealed as Griffin gestured them to follow him. Their dreams of being real musicians were finally going to become true.

The elevator bell rung, the girls stepping out after Griffin and his goons walked towards a hallway with millions of boy band posters on the walls. Hailey's eyes widened, her mouth fell open with an exaggerated gasp as she stared at the posters. What the hell have they gotten themselves in to?

They had reached the end of the hall, the Asian goonette stepping towards a door and opening as if she owned the place. She moved out of the way and let her boss walk in front of her, but walking before the girls could enter what seemed like an office.

"Gustavo, I've found you some talent, and found me some more money. Give them contracts, somewhere to live whatever it is you do. Use all your power and skill to make them famous." Griffin said as soon as he had entered the room, a creepy grin on his face. The girls walked inside the office to see a heavy set man with sunglasses staring at them baffled sitting in front of his desk. A pretty black woman with a day planner in her hands and her mouth open wide, the same look written on her face.

"Uhh…What? Griffin, I already have a band that I'm recording with, and you didn't even approve of them before. Now you want me to have another band to work with?" Gustavo exclaimed bewildered. How could he just drop off a random group of girls at his studio as if he…was that a dog? Gustavo's gaze fell towards the English Mastiff next to the small brunette with a slightly appalled face on.

"Yup! And you will do so because I own this studio, and you are also under contract until you're back up on your feet again! So get the money making!" Griffin said, nodding to the girls behind him and leaving abruptly with his 'friends' in tow.

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