AN: Ok, so Writing Day was kind of a fail. Soooo, I've decided to turn it into Writing Week! Here are the rules: I'm going to get caught up with my stories and YOU can write a story and if you tell me what it's called, I'll give it a shout out on this story! Let's get to work (no basketball, me!)! The last chapter was sort of a filler (I didn't know how else to get the info out there)!

Mina: Skullenko does not own Grojband.

Trina: MINA! You gotta say more than that! It's writing Week!

Mina: Ummmm.. Ok. The Tyrannosaurus Rex is big…and scary…

*Everyone stares at me*

Skullenko: What? I wanted a dinosaur fun fact…

Corey: Good! We haven't had a bit in awhile!

Laney's POV (The next day)

I stare at the ceiling in my room. Sooooo, Hillary's staying, huh? Well, time to die.

I shake my head. NO! This is what she wants! To make me feel bad and to mess with my head! Well, I can't let her! Then she wins! Not like she hasn't already… But maybe I can make myself not care! I need to get over Corey now. That's the only way I'm getting over this whole, Hillary being my neighbor thing. In 1 week they will have gotten that house! By then I MUST be over Corey! But how do you get over a guy you've had a crush on for 3 years? … You ask a guy that has the same problem!

I pull out my phone and call Lenny. Ringing…

"Hello?"

"Lenny, it's Laney. Listen, I need to get over Corey! Hillary's going to move right next to me in a week! They're going to be together FOREVER! It's going to destroy me!" I manage to say this all in one breath (record!).

"Whoa, whoa, slow down. I'll help you. Meet me at the coffee shop. We'll think of something." Then he hung up. This had better work!

At The Coffee Shop Transition!

We've been sitting here for 30 minutes and still have no clue what to do. Lenny suggested we move to Alaska. I suggested we kill Hillary (we got some stares for that one). Then Lenny suggested we just kill Corey and Carrie (did someone just dial three numbers?). We had to rule out all of these.

Just then, one of the worst things that could happen, walked right thru the door.

Trina (and Mina).

"Mina! Get me coffee!"

"But I don't have money."

"WHY NOT?"

"You made me give it to you so you could go to the movies."

Trina looks really mad until she sees us. She stomps over to our table and turns to Lenny.

"Hey squirt give me money."

"Why the heck should I?"

Trina smiles, "Because, if you don't I'll like, so totally, tell Carrie you like her." Lenny pales.

"B-but I don't have any more money…"

"That's too bad." She pulls out her phone, and says some stuff to Carrie.

"Hey Cares? Lenny likes you. Bye." Then she hung up and just left!

Lenny stares at the doorway for awhile, before straightening up and smiling.

"Maybe that's one of the steps to getting over them."

"What?"

"If you have a problem, admit it. That's the first step to healing! You have to now tell Corey you like him!" I think about it. That sort of makes sense, right?

"I'll think about it."

Jazmine and Harvy come bursting through the door, dragging Skylar and Seven with them.

"Guys, why didn't you pick up your phones?! Jazmine tried to call you!"

"No I didn't."

"Wha-?!" Jazmine shoved Harvy away.

"Great news! You guys have a gig at the lake. I got you it."

Harvy huffed, "I picked the spot."

"And I got it."

I gape, "How?! Grojband has been trying to get there since the beginning!"

Jazmine smiled, "My methods shall not be revealed."

Skylar looks worried, "Was it legal?"

"What really is legal these days?" Jazmine says rolling her eyes, "If this is the land of the free isn't everything legal?"

"Legal is stuff that doesn't break the laws." Seven says.

"To repeat, was it legal?" Skylar prods.

"It's time to shut your faces or I will destroy you." (AN: I always imagined Jazmine having the same power as Stewie Griffin and Dogbert. Limitless, evil power.)

I decide to get back to the subject at hand, "Wow! When is it?"

"Tomorrow!" Harvy yells.

This is sooo cool! The lake is the hotspot for all bands! Everything sounds great there and the stage floats in the water! Plus there is soooo much space for an audience!

Lenny's even more excited, "We have to put up ads!"

"I got Mayor Mellow to put it in the newspapers tomorrow! I also got a blimp!"

Everyone stares at her. This is probably not legal. Knowing her, it most definitely isn't.

A thought hits me. Hillary will probably try and destroy it! Or make me cry with Corey!

"Guys, I gotta go do something!"

Then I go running off to Corey's. There's no way I can stop them from finding out about the gig. But I can help myself become immune to whatever Hillary will do. I stop, panting in front of Corey's door. I ring the doorbell and stand up straight. I can't believe I'm doing this! I've liked him for three years and I'm doing this now?

The door opens. It's Corey.

Before I can even open my mouth, he beats me to it.

"LANEY! I'm so so soooo sorry! I don't know what came over me! I've been under so much stress and I'm just so sorry! There's no way any of that stuff was true! I think I was just mad about the Newman and I've been feeling bad lately and I'm so sorry! I have like, no excuse that will make up for this!" Then he gives me a bone crushing hug. He pulls away and stares me in the eyes.

"I'm sorry. Why don't we have a private jam session? No Hillary, Kin or Kon." Oh. He hasn't heard about my new band. I'm surprised Hillary or Jazmine didn't tell him.

I look away, "I see you haven't heard. I'm in a new band with Lenny."

"Ohh…" He looks so sad. I seriously consider joining Grojband again. I must be strong!

"But, that's not actually why I came here…" He looks at me. No backing down now, "Ever since we were 12, I've had a crush on you. A year ago, that bloomed into love." He looks super shocked, "I kept trying to get the courage to tell you, but I never could. Then Hillary came along and you two started dating and I realized I would never have you. Lenny has the same problem with Carrie so we started dating." He still looks panicked about the whole confession thing. I quickly reassure him, "Don't worry, we teamed up and I'm currently getting over you. Lenny and I thought that confessing would be a good way to get over you guys, so you don't have to feel awkward. I know you don't feel the same, so you don't have to do anything. Bye, I wish you and Hillary happiness."

Then I spun on my heel and left.

AN: BOOHOOOHOOOOOO! Don't worry, I've got this situation under control. I have a plan. Hope you liked the chapter! AssassinMaster: Sadly, I have no room for your band in this story, but I'm going to write a lot of Laney and Corey fics soooo… I do need a record producer for a small part in this story, so if you want that you should tell me.

Kon: REVIEW!