Mo's POV-
I'm so sick of these STUPID producers! Scott has met with them five times in the three days we've been here and I'm so tired of going here. Right now Olivia and Wen are upstairs writing a song, and Olivia claimed they needed to be "alone" to get in the "writing process" so I'm stuck down here in the hotel lobby. Charlie and I are supposed to be going to hang out today, check out the sights, and get me away from the movie business.
"Hey Mo! Long time no see." A voice said. That can't be him.
"Don't tell me you don't remember me." I felt my feet tapping so fast. Just get up, and go. I wanted to go so fast, I wanted to make sure I got out of here. I felt a hand on my shoulder.
"Mo, come on."
"Of course I remember, sadly. Hi Ray."
"So great to see you!" He went in to hug me but I pushed him back.
"What do you want?"
"You're still mad at me?" I blinked at that question.
"Am I not supposed to be?"
"Alright look, I'm here because I got a call from Scott's producers, said they had a part for me."
"What about Mudslide Crush?"
"Since Scott left, we couldn't find another guitarist, so coming here to check it out."
"He's gone already." I said disdainfully.
"Hm, sounds like some jealousy-"
"Not jealousy, just mad that- wait whoa I'm not going to confess everything to you." I looked at my watch. "Great, thanks to you I'm late, I have to go, I'm meeting Charlie pier. Don't you dare pull anything!"
"Don't worry!" I ran out of the hotel confused of why he's here. On the way I passed Stella when she walked out of guitar center with a ukulele. I stopped and looked at her confused.
"Watcha got there?"
"My new ukulele."
"Why?"
"Just bored."
"I thought you were helping add guitar to Olivia and Wen's song."
"I was supposed to, but Olivia kicked me out."
"Well I gotta go."
"Where?"
"Meeting Charlie."
"Well as long as I don't have to see it." She waved me off as I ran towards Charlie's surprise. After a taxi ride, I found Charlie standing by another one, but this one goes off land.
Olivia's POV-
So since we have no manager yet, Stella left me in charge of getting the appointments to get a manager so we can get signed. Right now we're living off the money of our concert and that's going to be gone soon. And on top of all that, we are still working on the song.
"Well I'm taking a break." Wen took off his headphones and walked over to me. "What about you."
"Still got nothing until next week." I yawned. Hey it may be middle of the day but I've been up since three this morning looking for people and still have nothing!
"Alright, why don't we take a break?"
"What do you mean?"
"I have two seats for the next water taxi, ninety minutes of relaxation. You in?"
I stood up close to him. "You planned this didn't you?"
"Maybe a little." We were probably an inch away from kissing when Stella burst in.
"Look at my new electric ukulele!" I have never hated Stella more in my entire life.
"What the heck Stella, we don't have money for that-"
"Relax Wen, I bought this with my money, they're only like fifty bucks, not a big deal really."
"You don't even play ukulele." I pointed out.
"I can do a little."
"Ok, Wen, ready to go."
"Sure." He walked out while I sat back and watched Stella for a bit as she strummed on the mini-four string she had a nice little tune going.
Walking through the jungle
Cuz my spirit is alive, and it can't be tamed
Hm, who knew Stella could write songs.
Mo's POV-
The water taxi was pretty sweet, Charlie brought everything, and finally I wasn't thinking about- not even going to say it.
"Well, what do you think?"
"Gotta say you outdid yourself, nice job."
"Thanks. Anyway, what's going on?" Looking into his eyes I wish Scott wouldn't have helped us that night, then I could-
"Mo?"
"Huh? Sorry, um, what did you say?"
"I said what's up?"
"Do you really want me to pour my heart out to you?"
"Pour away." He smiled.
So I did. I told him everything and he paid perfect attention it seemed unreal that anyone can keep their attention to an unfunny rant for so long. I mean Chris Berman's or Christian Bale's I can understand but mine?
"Quite a rant you had there."
"Yeah well. I was thinking I'm just going to break up with him and get it over with."
"Ok."
I hit him in the arm. "That's not what you're supposed to say!"
"Well what am I supposed to say?"
"I don't know something romantic or something, that's what they do in the movies."
"Then kiss me."
I was surprised by his answer but I followed along.
"Whoa." I heard Olivia's voice.
"We weren't-"
"Of course, because we weren't here, we didn't just see each other." Wen said.
"Yeah, we're hologram?"
"Nice cover Charlie." I said.
"I think we'll just go to another-"
"ATTENTION PASSENGERS!" Olivia was cut off by a surrounding voice over the taxi. "The doors are closed, we ask that you don't leave the ride until it is over, thanks, and enjoy."
"Well there goes that."
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Wen's POV-
Well that was the most disturbing ninety minutes of my life. From now on we check with each other before we go on a ride! Well at least no one saw it. We headed back to the room and turned on the LA news; see what poor saps are in the paparazzi hole tonight.
"Breaking news, the insta hit sensation Lemonade Mouth already in their first scandal in the first three days of coming to LA; apparently we have a cheating bassist on our hands! And with their drummer, Todd, what do you think of this?"
Everyone looked at Mo.
"So, how was it?" Stella asked. Oh no.
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Alright! I tried to include fluff of both sides. But then again I'm really pissed at these guys. Remember my last Chapter, well the group is called The Phoenix Project it's a forum if you want to check it. I stopped arguing with them because they wouldn't listen, and now they're talking about me. Shame, but gotta move on.
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Anyway, in other news. I HAVE CREATED A FORUM! THE LEMONADE MOUTH UNOFFICIAL FORUM that is. Check it out on the Good Luck Charlie discussion forum. Go ahead; I'm trying to find people who can help me Moderate. And when it's up and running, it will be AWESOME! So check it out, I think we deserved one, we're becoming a big group, am I right? Of course I am. Also, if things keep going the way they are going, I have green lighted the sequel to this story! Hooray! I have the idea and everything, but of course, I'm not writing it, I'm writing this right now so, you know how that goes. Alright! PEACE!
P.S. I DO NOT OWN Better Places by Lemonade Mouth (the song Stella is playing) it's the book version song, not the movie version. BYE!