A/N: Hello everyone, I am back with chapter eleven of this story. Here, the aftermath of Luna breaking up with Sam plus Luna officially joins The Michigan Dogmen.
Disclaimer: I don't own The Loud House
Sam was heartbroken. Luna had not only left their band, that was secondary, but she had ended their relationship. Sam threw herself onto her bed and began to sob. In a moment of clarity, she called George and Ruth who rushed over. The found Sam on her bed crying.
"Please tell us this ain't real." begged Ruth.
"It is." whispered Sam.
Ruth and George sat on the bed.
"How ya feelin' Sam?" asked George.
"Like shit." answered Sam.
"What happened?" asked Ruth.
"How much should I tell them?" asked Sam to herself.
Sam mulled this over.
"Luna has been drinking." answered Sam.
"We all drink." noted George.
"Yeah. We kinda can't live without it." added Ruth.
"Drinking alcohol." revealed Sam.
George and Ruth where both taken back by this.
"What do you mean?" asked George.
"Her sisters confirmed it." answered Sam.
"There has to be a misunderstanding." replied Ruth.
"Nope." said Sam firmly.
George and Ruth shared a worried glance.
"Sam, ya got to tell us everything." said George.
Sam sat up in her bed.
"It began that night of the college gig..." began Sam.
Sam proceeded to tell the two all of everything.
"That's the gist of it." concluded Sam.
George and Ruth where speechless.
"Oh damn." sighed George.
"We...need a minute to comprehend this." said Ruth.
"I get it." shrugged Sam sadly.
After a minute, both George and Ruth felt comfortable to continue.
"We gotta help her." said George.
"Luna would do the same for us." added Ruth.
"She has firmly rejected help." noted Sam.
"Then we'll make her accept it!" declared George.
"That won't end well." said Sam.
"I have to agree with Sam." admitted Ruth.
"Buzzkills." sighed George.
"You said her family knows." stated Ruth.
"A few of her sisters and brother." said Sam.
"Not her parents though." mused George.
"They want proof so Luna can't dismiss their claims." explained Sam.
"Smart." shrugged Ruth.
"What if they can't find proof before something bad happens?" asked Sam worried.
"That is a risk." answered George.
"I'm not willing to let Luna die!" declared Sam.
"Neither are we." noted Ruth.
Sam took a moment to calm down.
"Let's help Luna the best we can." said George.
"Sounds good to me." said George.
"Same." agreed Ruth.
The three put their hands together.
"Luna, I'm not abandoning you." thought Sam.
Sam grabbed her phone and looked through her call log. She found the number she was looking for and hit to redial it. As the phone rang, Sam put it on speaker. Sam felt her heart racing. The wait for it the call to be picked up felt like eternity. Finally, Lori answered the phone.
("Hello.") said Lori.
"Hey, it's Sam." said the rocker.
("Oh, hey.") said Lori.
"I've got you on speaker with George and Ruth here." explained Sam.
"Hello." said George.
"Hey." said Ruth.
("Nice to have you.") replied Lori.
"We want to help with Luna." noted Ruth.
"Sam got us all caught up." added George.
("The more help the better.") said Lori.
"So, what can we do?" asked Sam.
Lori thought for a moment.
("Right now, you have to stick by Luna. She might not seem like it, but she does.") answered Lori.
"No problem there." said George.
"How is Luna?" asked Ruth.
("She left early this morning and I haven't seen her since.") answered Lori.
"I guess you don't know where she is." sighed Sam.
("Unfortunately not.") confirmed Lori.
"We can't get down." said Sam.
("Literally glad to hear that.") said Lori.
"So...what now?" asked Sam.
("Let's no push things right now and make the situation worse.") answered Lori.
The trio of rockers could agree with this.
"Thanks Lori." said Sam.
("No problem.") replied Lori.
Meanwhile, Luna had left. Unwilling to hang with Sam or her band mates, former band mates, she had one option. Luna called Chunk and they spent jamming at his place. Luna decided to wait on telling Chunk she switched bands. Finally, Luna left and walked to Ketchem Park. There she was picked up by Brandon. He drove her to the beige house which was their residence. The entered and went to the seemingly normal living room where the others where waiting.
"This is Luna." said Brandon.
"Nice to meet you." said Luna nervously.
"Let me introduce you." said Brandon.
Brandon gestured to a white male with light brown hair and brown eyes.
"This is our bassist Michael Stanley." began Brandon.
"Hey." said Michael.
Brandon gestured to a copper skinned male with black hair and brown eyes.
"This is our keyboard player Leonard Luther.
"Hey." said Leonard
"He's a Native American." noted Brandon.
"Ottawa tribe." added Michael.
"I actually lived on the Little River Band in Manistee." said Leonard.
"Am I chopped liver?" asked an African - American man.
"One second." answered Brandon.
Brandon gestured to the African - American man.
"This is our drummer Kyle Rogers." said Brandon.
"Nice to meet ya." said Brandon.
"Got that shit outta the way." muttered Brandon.
"I'm kinda nervous." confessed Luna.
"Just relax." said Kyle.
"You'll do great." agreed Leonard.
Luna smiled warmly.
"Thanks." said Luna relieved.
"Enough mush! Let's rock!" declared Brandon.
The group headed off and spent over an hour practicing. Once they finished, Brandon led Luna to his room.
"So, you liking it so far?" asked Brandon.
"No regret." answered Luna.
The two sat down on his bed.
"Let me get ya a drink." said Brandon.
Brandon left and returned moments later with beer.
"Nice." said Luna approvingly.
The two cracked open their beers and drank.
"Ya know, I'm glad you came here." noted Brandon.
Luna took a swig of beer.
"Totally." agreed Luna.
Brandon took a drink of beer.
"Can I ask...what made you join?" asked Brandon.
Luna drank her beer.
"Those wankers didn't like us hanging together." answered Luna, in her British accent.
Brandon tapped his finger on his beer can.
"Why is that?" asked Brandon curious.
Luna drank more beer.
"They're not happy I'm getting into the rock style." answered Luna.
Brandon chuckled a bit.
"How weak." relied Brandon.
Luna nodded her head.
"Totes." agreed Luna.
Brandon took a large drink of beer.
"Fuck 'em!" declared Brandon.
Luna laughed at this.
"Yeah! Fuck them!" cried Luna.
The duo continued pounding beer for a while.
"Hey, want some blow?" asked Brandon casually.
"Hell yeah." answered Luna, with no hesitation.
Brandon pulled out the mirror, razor blade and straw. He then broke out the cocaine.
"She does like. She does like. Cocaine." laughed Brandon.
Luna laughed as Brandon cut the cocaine into lines.
"Ladies first." offered Brandon.
Luna took the straw and snorted the cocaine.
"It's funny. I thought it'd suck, but it's not that bad." said Luna.
Brandon snorted his cocaine.
"Soon you'll wonder how you ever lived without it." replied Brandon.
Brandon broke out more cocaine and they snorted it.
"Wow! This is good shit!" declared Luna.
"It's kicking it." observed Brandon.
Luna jumped off the bed.
"Hey Brandon, I just wanna write a ballad." stated Luna.
Brandon rubbed his chin.
"You know, I've got another idea." mused Brandon.
"Don't wait! Tell me! Tell me!" demanded Luna.
Brandon reached over and grabbed Luna's butt.
"Whoa!" exclaimed Luna.
Luna jumped back breaking free of Brandon's grasp.
"What's wrong?" asked Brandon.
Luna rubbed her left arm with her right hand.
"I'm still a virgin." answered Luna.
Brandon only chuckled.
"I can fix that." shrugged Brandon.
Luna gulped nervously.
"Well..." stammered Luna.
Brandon stood up.
"I..." said Luna anxiously.
Brandon cupped Luna's left cheek with his right hand.
"I'll be gentle." whispered Brandon.
Brandon leaned in for a kiss only for Luna to shove him back.
"I'm sorry. I'm not ready." said Luna.
Brandon chuckled a bit.
"It's cool Luna. I ain't gonna force you to do something." said Brandon.
Luna let out a sigh of relief.
"Why rush things when I wear you down even more and make you want me." thought Brandon to himself.
A/N: That is where we'll end things for now. Brandon's line "She does like. She does like. Cocaine." is a reference to the song "Cocaine" by Eric Clapton. So, we had the rock n roll and the drugs...now the sex comes into things. Next time; some sisters search Luna's room, Luna spends time with Brandon and another a little more. Please review.