This chapter was written by the WONDERFUl 4EvaInHim. Go tell everyone how awesome she is. And modest. Remember modesty.
I don't own anything. But I wish I owned Ke$ha's Your Love Is My Drug. Or Owl City's The Tip Of The Iceberg. Those songs ROCK. And that was RANDOM. Also, Simple Plan is AWESOME. I'll SHUT UP now.
Okay, that was from 4EvaInHim, and yes, this chapter is going to be long!!!!! Hope you enjoy!
Here are the replies to the reviews! Thanks everyone!
666CeCe666: Okay, this chapter is longer, 3537 words around actually! Hope you like the story, and yes I don't get why people would write Figgy fanfics. either.
UNDERLANDERfromtheOVERLAND: Not exactly, but here's the chapter, and you're actually really close!
emotionalpoemgirl: I've already told you this, but it doesn't really matter where they are, they're just thinking about the concert. Sorry though!
broadway2B: Sorry, but I didn't want to take too much credit on this story, just because I'm co-writing it with the ver awesome 4Eva!
maxridefan96: Here you go, the next chapter!
5253Racer: Thanks!!! Hope you like the story!
One last thing so I can clarify some name changes!
Okay, enough of that onward to 4Eva Part!
*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Stevie's PoV
"Stephanie Evans! Come down right now! Roxanne is waiting for you!" I growled menacingly, which has greatly improved, thanks to hours of practice in front of my mirror.
"It's Stevie and Roxxi! Until you call us by what we want to be called, I will call you Sharon!" (AN: This is my moms first name in real life… Sorry, mom!)
"If you do that, I just won't let you go to the Simple Plan concert to night!" I gasped audibly.
"No! You wouldn't! Mo-o-o-o-o-o-om! They're my favorite band!"
"Well then, Stevie, don't call me Sharon, and you're concert-bound. Speaking of which, Roxxi is waiting!" I quickly jumped up, grabbing my black iPod – the new one, that can play out loud and take videos. I threw on black very, very ripped jeans, and a dark blue graphic t-shirt. After making sure that my hair wasn't brushed, and I had just a touch of mascara on, I headed out the door, picking up my silver skull-and-bones purse.
As I shut the door behind me, my mom faithfully locking it, I saw Roxxi in the best car in the universe! It was a blood-red Lamborghini, with scissor doors! I think I just stood and gaped for a moment. Roxxi made an impatient sound, most likely from her throat, and revved the engine. "Stevs, come on! We gotta go, or we'll be late. For Simple Plan, Stevs. Your favorite band."
That got me out of my daze, and I ran to the car, which opened with the, I repeat, scissor doors! I would have fainted, if not for Simple Plan. I sighed, and imagined Simple Plan, taking me on stage, welcoming me, and singing my theme song for my 16th birthday! My theme song is Shut Up. As we started to go to the concert, I took out my iPod and plugged it in. Immediately, That's Not My Name by The Ting Tings came on. When the chorus started, we both yelled,
They call me hell
They call me Stacy
They call me her
They call me Jane
That's not my name
That's not my name
That's not my name
That not my name!
Next to Simple Plan's Shut Up, that song is our favorite. We both listen to it at least five times every day. Minimum. Shut Up is ten. We have a limit of 100 a day, though.
I turned to Roxxi, as she was bopping her head, and said, "Where'd you get this car? I thought you didn't have enough money?" She grinned mischievously.
"Just some puppy dog eyes at my dad, and a slam of my bedroom door, and voila!" I rolled my eyes, and shook my head.
"You are so spoiled, Rox."
"And don't forget it!" I laughed, and she joined in. A couple songs later, I could hear the starter band for Simple Plan.
"We're almost there, huh?" Roxxi looked at me weird. "We're still, like, ten minutes away, Stevs." I just chuckled, and looked out the window. How the heck can I hear the lyrics to the starter band from ten minutes away, with the iPod playing? Maybe it's just that because I listen to my iPod as loud as it can go all the time, I have extensive hearing. Yeah. That's it. I was silent for the rest of the journey, but when we arrived, I exited the car screaming and cheering.
A girl about nine years old exited the car next to us, with an older girl who looked to be about my age. The older girl laughed. "Excited for the concert, huh?" I smiled at her.
"Very. I'm Stephanie, but I go by Stevie, and this is my friend Roxanne. But call her Roxxi or she'll hurt you." The older girl laughed again.
"I'm Mikayla. This is my younger sister, Adrianna." Rox smiled at Adrianna.
"Hello! Are you excited for the concert?" Roxanne asked. Adrianna smiled, well, almost angelically, and nodded. That's the only way to put it. I know how freaky that sounds.
"Well, Mikayla, shall we go? Simple Plan should be starting in a minute." I said, bouncing on the balls of my feet, excited. She nodded, and we all walked toward the park together. I realized I had left my iPod in the car, and I turned to Roxxi, who was smiling at Adrianna. She loves little kids. Absolutely adores them.
"Rox, can I have your keys? I left my iPod, and you don't want a broken window from a thief." She nodded, and handed them to me. I turned around, and started jogging. I figured it would take about two minutes to get back, but I was over there in, like, 30 seconds. What is wrong with me? I'm slow! Ve-e-e-e-e-e-e-ery slow! I scowled, and slapped myself.
Which led to me slapping myself who slapped myself.
And then again.
And so on.
So, I pretty much looked like a self-slapping-idiot when a guy pulled up next to me, and stepped out. He was tall, with olive skin and black hair. He also had onyx eyes. He raised an eyebrow at me, and I laughed nervously.
"I have mental issues sometimes. Just a part of my random weirdness." I unlocked the Lamborghini, and stepped inside, grabbing my iPod, and stowing it away inside my purse.
I was just walking away, when I heard a soft voice say, "What's your name?" I turned around, and saw the mysterious-boy-in-black standing there, tilting his head slightly.
"Um, Stevie. Yours?" He nodded at me, and turned back to the car.
"Adam." I smiled, and walked away. Once I was out of his earshot, I decided to test if my running incident was real or not. I started going full speed toward Roxanne, who, I clearly saw, was entering the park where the concert was being held, roughly 30 yards ahead of me. I was there in about forty-five seconds, which, if I was running normally, would have been three minutes! What's wrong with me?! I made myself forget about it, not a easy feat, and talked and laughed with Roxanne, Mikayla and Adrianna. I told them about the boy I met, and Mikayla giggled.
"Well then, you'll have to introduce us to Mr. Tall-Dark-and-Handsome!" I rolled my eyes.
"Honestly." Roxanne punched me playfully on the arm.
"Stevie, here, doesn't believe in boyfriends. She says they're unreliable and she doesn't want one. I think she also decided that when all the boys in school jumped on her. Total chaos." Mikayla threw back her head and laughed. Just then, we reached the bleachers. In the center of them was Simple Plan! Goody. The concert was just starting. I grabbed some seats at the bottom, and we listened. The first song, to our luck, was Shut Up!
There you go
You're always so right
It's all a big show
It's all about you
You think you know
What everyone needs
You always take time
To criticize me
It seems like everyday
I make mistakes
I just can't get it right
It's like I'm the one
You love to hate
But not today
So shut up, shut up, shut up
Don't wanna hear it
Get out, get out, get out
Get out of my way
Step up, step up, step up
You'll never stop me
Nothing you say today
Is gonna bring me down
There you go
You never ask why
It's all a big lie
Whatever you do
You think you're special
But I know, and I know
And I know, and we know
That you're not
You're always there to point
Out my mistakes
And shove them in my face
It's like I'm the one
You love to hate
But not today
So shut up, shut up, shut up
Don't wanna hear it
Get out, get out, get out
Get out of my way
Step up, step up, step up
You'll never stop me
Nothing you say today
Is gonna bring me down
Is gonna bring me down
Will never bring me down
Don't tell me who I should be
And don't try to tell me what's right for me
Don't tell me what I should do
I don't wanna waste my time
I'll watch you fade away
So shut up, shut up, shut up
Don't wanna hear it
Get out, get out, get out
Get out of my way
Step up, step up, step up
You'll never stop me
Nothing you say today
Is gonna bring me down
Shut up, shut up, shut up
Don't wanna hear it
Get out, get out, get out
Get out of my way
Step up, step up, step up
You'll never stop me
Nothing you say today
Is gonna bring me down
Bring me down
{shut up, shut up, shut up}
Won't bring me down
{shut up, shut up, shut up}
Bring me down
{shut up, shut up, shut up}
Won't bring me down
Shut up, shut up, shut up
At the end of the song, we were standing up and jumping, our fists in the air. The next song was.. Well, just guess.
Jump!
I dont wanna wake up today
Cause everyday's the same
And I'd been waiting so long
For things to change
I'm sick of this town
Sick of my job
Sick of my friends 'cause everyone's jaded
Sick of this place, I wanna break free
I'm so frustrated, I just wanna
Jump!
(Jump!)
Don't wanna think about tomorrow (Jump!)
I just don't care tonight
I just wanna jump (Jump!)
Don't wanna think about my sorrow
Let's go
Forget your problems
I just wanna jump
I don't wanna wake up one day
And find out it's too late
To do all the things I wanna do
So I'm gonna pack up my bags
I'm never coming back
'Cause the years are passing by
And I'm wasting all my ti-ti-time
Sick of this house
Sick of being broke
Sick of this town, that's bringing me down
I'm sick of this place, I wanna break free,
I'm so frustrated, I just wanna jump
"Hey, guys! Lift me onto your shoulders!" I shouted, trying to be heard over the noise. Apparently I was, as they picked me up, and deposited me on their shoulders. I waved my hands, as I was now easily seen over the people in front of me, and sang at the top of my lungs.
Jump!
(Jump!)
Don't wanna think about tomorrow (Jump!)
I just don't care tonight,
I just wanna jump (Jump!)
Don't wanna think about my sorrow
Let's go
Forget your problems
I just wanna jump
I just wanna jump
I can't take it anymore[x3]
Forget tomorrow, I just wanna jump (Jump!)
Don't wanna think about tomorrow (Jump!)
I just don't care tonight,
I just wanna jump (Jump!)
Don't wanna think about my sorrow
Let's go
Forget your problems
It's time to let them go
Forget tomorrow, I just wanna jump (Jump!)
I just wanna jump
The bands lead singer, Pierre, saw me and laughed. "You, girl on the shoulders, what's your name?"
I shouted, "Stevie!" He motioned me to come up on the stage. I ran quickly, and was there in a matter of seconds
"Stevie, why are you here today?" I spoke into the microphone.
"It's my 16th birthday. My awesome best friend, Roxxi, took me here as a b-day present."
"All right, then, Stevie, we will sing our newest song just for you and your 16th birthday. But, first…" He turned to the band, and they all whispered something. Then he turned around, and they started singing, "Happy birthday to you… Happy birthday to you… Happy birthday dear Stevie, happy birthday to you!"
I laughed and covered my face, which was red from blushing. I hugged Pierre, simply because I could, and walked down. I went to Roxanne, Adrianna, and Mikayla, who all were laughing. A cute boy with brown hair and green eyes walked up to me.
"Happy birthday, Stevie," He stuck out a hand to me. "I'm Aidan. Nice to meet you." I smiled, and shook his hand.
"It's returned, Aidan."
Pierre said into the microphone, "All right, this is our last song for the night. It's called Me Against The World, and it's brand new. One more happy birthday to Stevie!" I blushed and covered my face with my hands.
We're not gonna be
Just apart of their game
We're not gonna be
Just the victims
They're taking our dreams
And they tear them apart
'til everyone's the same
Unh… I'm not feeling too good… Everything is so dizzy…
I've got no place to go
I've got no where to run
They love to watch me fall
They think they know it all
I feel nauseous… everything's spinning… Where am I? Who am I?
I'm a nightmare, a disaster
That's what they always said
I'm a lost cause, not a hero
But I'll make it on my own
I've gotta prove them wrong
Me against the world
It's me against the world
We won't let them change
How we feel in our hearts
We're not gonna let them control us
We won't let them shove
All their thoughts in our heads
And we'll never be like them
I've got no place to go
I've got no where to run
They love to watch me fall
They think they know it all
I'm a nightmare, a disaster
That's what they always said
I'm a lost cause, not a hero
What's happening to me? There's something on my back. It burns! Ow! It stings!
But I'll make it on my own
I'm gonna prove them wrong
It's me against the world
Me against the world
Now I'm sick of this waiting
So come on and take your shot
You can spit all your insults
But nothing you say is gonna change us
You can sit there and judge me
Say what you want to
We'll never let you in
I'm a nightmare, a disaster
That's what they always said
I'm a lost cause, not a hero
But I'll make it on my own
Me against the world
I'm a nightmare, a disaster
That's what they always said
I'm a lost cause, not a hero
But I'll make it on my own
I've got to prove them wrong
They'll never bring us down
Everything is getting darker… I'm falling… Everything… is black…
We'll never fall in line
I'll make it on my own
Me against the world!
Remember, this is going to happen to all of them! I'll, meaning TaylorSwiftTwilightFan75 will be writing that part in the next chapter!
Please Review!
We're out!
~TaylorSwiftTwilightFan75 and 4EvaInHim!