A/N: Hello everyone, I am back with chapter seven of this story. Here, Luna's older sisters talk to her plus Luna gets a phone call.
Disclaimer: I don't own The Loud House
Luna had returned home after leaving Sam's. Despite her anger, she felt like she had nowhere else to go. Luna marched into her room and slammed the door behind her. Luan was forced to sleep in Lori and Leni's room that night. The next morning, the Loud family awoke and all gathered for breakfast. Despite attempts to keep up appearances, it was clear a storm cloud lingered overhead.
"So anything special planned today?" asked Lynn Sr.
"Nope." answered Luna grumpily.
"Not here."' answered Luan flatly.
"I'm gonna stay in." said Lori suspiciously.
"You aren't gonna text Bobby all day?" asked Lynn Jr., with a mouth full of food.
"No talking with your mouth full." warned Rita.
Lynn swallowed her food.
"Sorry mom." said Lynn Jr.
"He's gonna be busy at the bodega." explained Lori.
"I was totes hoping to hit the mall." said Leni.
Lori elbowed her roommate in the side.
"Like, that hurt Lori." said Leni.
"Leni, you're gonna be staying home too." noted Lori.
"Why?" asked Leni confused.
"Because of that thing we need to talk about." answered Lori.
"What thing?" asked Leni.
Lori faceplamed.
"Hey Lynn, can you pass the syrup?" asked Luan.
"Why not ask Luna?" asked Rita surprised.
"She is closer." noted Lynn Sr.
Luan sighed and braced herself.
"Luna, can you pass the syrup?" asked Luan uneasy.
"Nope." answered Luna bluntly.
The Loud family patriarch stood up.
"Okay, do you mind telling your mother and I what's going on?" asked Lynn Sr.
"Luan and I got into a spat." answered Luna.
"What about?" asked Rita concerned.
"Luan thinks I'm Lily's age." answered Luna.
"It's a long story." added Luan sadly.
"I am fifteen and I don't need to be watched over!" declared Luna.
Lincoln, Lucy, the twins and Lisa (holding Lily) had left the kiddie table and where watching the events unfold.
"Luna, you're literally worrying your siblings." said Lori, pointing to the younger siblings.
Luna looked at her siblings felt a ping of guilt.
"Look, Luan is making a big deal out of nothing." said Luna.
Luan clenched her fists, unsure about whether or not to reply.
"This is nothing." repeated Luna.
"Luna, if something is wrong we want to help." said Lincoln.
The four youngest sisters (not counting Lily) all agreed with this.
Luna shook her head.
"Lincoln, come here." said Luna.
Lincoln gulped and approached his sister.
"Look love, I can see you're worried. But, everything is fine. It's just a minor spat. Everything will be smoothed over in no time." said luna in her British accent.
Lincoln nodded his head.
"If you say so." replied Lincoln.
Luan reached her breaking point and took off.
"What's her deal?" asked Luna.
Luna shrugged and left to her room.
"Is she going to be okay?" asked Lincoln.
"I promise she will." answered Lori.
Breakfast ended with this. Lola and Lana headed to the couch and watched Blarney. Lynn Jr. ended out to play with Margo. Lucy went into the vents to right poetry. Lincoln began reading comics. Lisa and Lily returned to their room. Lynn Sr. and Rita went about their business. Lori and Leni walked up the stairs and found Luna knocking on her bedroom door.
"Dammit Luan, open the door." grumbled Luna.
"Luna usually never swears when the young ones are in the house." thought Lori.
"Like, is your door stuck?" asked Leni, innocent as ever.
"Luan won't let me in." answered Luna annoyed.
Lori saw her chance and quickly pounced.
"You can hang with us." offered Lori.
Luna thought for a moment.
"That's fine." shrugged Luna.
The three oldest Loud siblings went into Lori and Leni's room.
"Leni, stand in front of the door please." asked Lori.
Leni did as she was asked.
"What's going on?" asked Luna suspicious.
"We need to talk." answered Lori briskly.
"Shit! Luan put you up to this!" cried Luna.
"Yes and watch your language when the little sisters are here." replied Lori.
"I'm out of here." huffed Luna.
"Don't let her leave Leni." ordered Lori.
Luna angrily confronted her oldest sister.
"You're holding me against my will." stated Luna.
"Try anything and we'll tell mom and dad you've been drinking." said Lori.
"Don't start with that." said Luna, through gritted teeth.
"It's true." whispered Lori.
"Look, I didn't drink." said Luna.
"Then why did Luan smell beer on your breath?" asked Lori.
"My drinks where spiked." answered Luna.
Lori studied Luna's body language carefully.
"I don't believe that." said Lori cold.
"Why not?" asked Luna angrily.
"You're left hand is shaking." answered Lori.
Luna looked down at her shaking hand.
"Oh, that's like, a sign of lying." noted Leni.
"Or possible alcohol withdraw." added Lori.
"It's because I'm pissed at these lies." replied Luna.
"Time to be be truthful." demanded Lori.
"I have been!" declared Luna.
"No you haven't." said Lori.
"I don't need this!" snapped Luna.
Luna angrily crossed her arms.
"I'll take the next lorry out of this lousy place." threatened Luna.
"But, Lori is right there." said Leni.
"She means she's going to run away and she won't." explained Lori.
"Give me one good reason." spat Luna.
"You've got eight younger siblings and you would never hurt them like that." said Lori.
Luna stamped her foot in defeat.
"Now, about your problem..." began Lori.
"I do not have a problem." said Luna.
"Yes you do." said Lori.
Luna marched over and forcefully tossed Leni onto her bed then marched off.
"This is bad." whispered Lori.
Unknown to the three, their entire conversation had been overheard.
"Luna is in trouble." noted Lucy, in the vent.
Luna stormed out of the house after her "meeting", for lack of a better term, with Lori and Leni. The rocker began to head to Sam's but, then she remembered they where also fighting. Annoyed, she headed off wandering aimlessly. She made her way to Ketchum Park where she had gone to after the last time she stormed off. Once there, Luna laid down on a bench and took a nap. Her nap was interrupted by a phone call.
("Hey Luna.") came Brandon's voice.
Luna quickly perked up.
"Hey, what's up?" asked Luna, trying to play it cool.
("Wanted to see how you where.") answered Brandon.
"Rough man." replied Luna.
("I'd love to hear about it.") said Brandon.
"My sister's have been riding my ass." began Luna.
("Why?") asked Brandon.
"They can tell I've been drinking." answered Luna.
Luna began to feel guilty.
"Not to mention I kinda lied." added Luna.
Luna felt her guilt growing.
("What downers.") scoffed Brandon.
Luna chuckled a bit.
("Hell, I was totally impressed. You aren't bad at holding your liquor.") added Brandon.
Luna felt pride overtake her guilt.
"Thanks. That does mean a lot." replied Luna.
("Just ignore the haters or you'll never be a star.") said Brandon.
"Thanks. I need that." said Luna.
("No problem.") replied Brandon nonchalant.
Luna let out a sigh of relief.
("Hey Luna, I was wondering if you'd given any thought to my offer.") said Brandon.
"What offer?" asked Luna confused.
("The offer to join The Michigan Dogmen.") answered Brandon.
Suddenly, the memory came flooding back.
"Oh damn. I forgot." admitted Luna.
Luna was anxious that Brandon might be upset.
("With how wasted you where I'm not surprised.") said Brandon casually.
Luna rubbed the back of her neck.
("So...do you have an answer?") asked Brandon uneasy.
"I still don't know." answered Luna.
("I won't rush you.") replied Brandon.
"That's why you're so cool." sighed Luna relieved.
("No problem.") said Brandon.
"Right now you're being cooler than Sam." stated Luna.
("What's wrong with her?") asked Brandon worried.
"She's realized I've been drinking too." answered Luna.
("Damn. Another person riding you.") said Brandon.
"It sucks!" declared Luna.
("I won't treat you like shit.") promised Brandon.
"That's why you're so awesome." said Luna grateful.
("I'd love hang tomorrow if you've got nothing else planned.") revealed Brandon.
"I'd love too." replied Luna happily.
("Cool. I'll pick you up at noon.") said Brandon.
"My address is 1216 Franklin Avenue." said Luna.
("Awesome. Can't wait.") replied Brandon.
"Me either." said Luna.
("Catch ya tomorrow.") said Brandon.
"See ya." said Luna, as they hung up.
"Someone's got a hot date tomorrow." said Scoots nearby.
Luna looked at the elderly lady and flipped her off.
"Drop dead bitch." spat Luna.
Luna left with an angered Scoots calling her a "tramp" as she did so. Luna wandered around for a bit more. She was making her way home while purposefully taking as long as possible to do so. Finally, she returned home and headed upstairs. Luna found that the door to her room was no longer blocked and entered. Luna kicked off her boots then climbed to the top bunk.
"Home sweet home." sighed Luna.
The rocker thought about the next day.
"I'll actually spend the day hanging with Brandon." said Luna grateful.
Luna thought about the offer Brandon made her.
"I don't want to bail on me mates." said Luna.
Luna then recalled her fights with Sam.
"Well, the two I can call mates." said Luna bitterly.
The rocker then recalled her feelings for Sam and how they led to the letter she placed in Sam's locker.
"I'll go to Sam's tomorrow and try to smooth things over." decided Luna.
Luna then looked down at the lower bunk.
"I'm not forgiving Luan though." vowed Luna angrily.
Luna rubbed her face in frustration.
"Being a teenager sucks." sighed Luna.
Luna laid back looking at the ceiling.
"Tomorrow is gonna rock." whispered Luna excited.
A/N: That is where we'll end this chapter. It seems that Luna's continuing to act out of character, but will she take Brandon up on his offer? Next time, Luna talks with Sam and hangs with Brandon. Plus, word of her issues spread among the family. Please review.