AN: You wouldn't believe the day I had! I had to school shop, and clean my room, backpack, and snack station (I'm a junk food junkie. SOMEONE HELP ME.). That's not so bad now that I say it… I think I'll have another chapter tomorrow! OMG, I got a review that was taking a guess at my favorite character contest. I FORGOT ABOUT THE CONTEST! I had to go through all the reviews to find all of them. Someone needs to remind me about that! NerdyNinja, want the job? Anyway, the contest is over and I would like to say: THREE PEOPLE PARTICIPATED. I was hoping for more… You can't really have a band with three people… OH WELL! Gabrielle I'm giving you different positions! You got it right! LET'S DO THIS! This is probably the second to last chapter (preserve it!).
Hillary: Skullenko doesn't own Grojband. Or me.
Skullenko: I own you.
Hillary: NO you don't!
Skullenko: Yep.
Hillary: NO!
Skullenko: Yep.
Hillary: NO!
Skullenko: Yep.
Hillary: N-
Laney's POV
Step three is commencing. The phone is ringing…
"Laney?"
"Hi Lenny. I need another favor. Can you-"
"What the f**k is going on?!"
I sigh. I don't feel like talking about it. I'm feeling super guilty and bad for Hillary even though she's horrible. If I talk it over, I might chicken out! I'LL NEVER GET THE CHANCE FOR MY REVENGE AGAIN!
"Is it really that important that you know?"
"I'm not doing anything without knowing everything."
Fine. "You know Hillary? Well, I just found out that she's a lesbian."
Stunned silence.
"And she has a crush on Trina."
Still not hearing anything.
"So I came up with this GREAT plan! It's horrible, but I'll finally get my revenge! Here's the thing: I got Nick Mallory and Trina to kiss at Belchies, right? I took Hillary there to see it and made it look like an accident. She was heartbroken and I told her a way to get Trina back. I told her that Trina loved being sung too, and that if she sung her a song with them, that Trina would fall in love with her. She doesn't know that 1) Trina will never give up Nick Mallory 2) Trina hates music, and 3) She'll get embarrassed in front of a huge crowd when Trina rejects her!", I sigh, "This is where you come in. I told her I could get her a BIG concert and you have another cousin right? Gabrielle? Well, isn't she a big band producer? She can get us the gig!"
Silence. I think I creeped him out with my totally evil, complicated and petty scheme.
"I'm in." I smile. I can be evil, complicated and petty now and then, can't I?
To Laney's House Transition
I'm lying on my bed while my sister paced back and forth. Now she knows what it's like to have a panic attack!
"What if she hates me? What if she never talks to me again? What if I forget the song? WHAT IF SHE DOESN'T LIKE ME?!"
I sigh. This is enough. She's getting annoying. "Don't worry. Did you practice?"
She nods, "I even gave the band the sheet music."
Hold up! "Grojband is playing with you? They agreed? What did you tell them the song was for?" They never let me sing! Perhaps it has something to do with the fact that my voice sounds like a cat in a shredder. Ear shattering, nightmare giving, nails on chalkboard bad.
"They didn't ask questions. Maybe they think I'm singing to Corey."
I sigh. That's my new thing. Screw knowing what you're thinking! "Probably. Let's go, we can't be late."
To the Concert Transition
We're walking to the backstage (my gawd this place is PACKED).
"Hey Laney,"
"What?"
"Do you ever feel like, when we're going somewhere, it's incredibly short? Almost as if that part was cut off not to bore someone."
I laugh, "Like in a story?"
We stop walking, "Exactly. It's as if someone wrote transition!"
Whoa. We both look around nervously before smiling. "Nawwwwwwww."
OOOOF.
I ran in to someone. Hillary is struggling not to laugh next to me and I pull up the person. It's a woman. She looks to be about in her twenties. She has red hair and she looks like ME.
It hits me.
"You're Lenny's cousin aren't you?" I whisper. I kind of told Hillary I would get her the gig. Not Lenny.
"Yep." She extends a hand towards me and Hillary, "Let me show you two girls backstage." Then she pulls us. It sort of reminds me of how a kid pulls their friend to meet their mom. Not very mature is she?
Once we're backstage, I see Grojband. I realize I haven't talked to them at all! The only reason I was at Corey's house was because she had to babysit me (ugggghhh)! I see Corey and our eyes meet! Like, super cheesy romantic movie, gazing at eachother.
…oh my god… It just sinks in. I confessed to him! I confessed my feelings for him! All the feelings I've felt for him have been told! How did I do that?! I can't even remember why I did it! Oh my god…
…OH MY GOD! I confessed to him and he didn't say anything! Not one word. I have not heard back from him! He's avoiding me! Even when I went over to the house, Trina answered the door! WTF?!
Once again, I feel horrible, miserable, and ugly. I'm not worth anything, am I? STUPID COREY! And stupid Hillary! If she wasn't here, I would have never confessed! She is going down.
I realize someone's shaking me. It's Hillary.
"Go to your seat. You got Trina a seat right next to you, right?"
I nod. Shoot, I forgot to make sure she came! Quickly I rush out to my seat.
I sigh with relief. Trina is of course, sitting there. I may or may not have told her that Nick would be here, performing.
I sit down and look around. How Danielle got the super bowl to let us do a concert I'll never know.
"So, where is my Nick?!" Oops. I didn't think of how to get out of this one. My mind is just gone today.
Luckily, I'm saved by the bell. Or should I say, the concert starting. The lights dim and cheers rise up. Grojband (and Hillary) are standing in the middle of the stage. Once the audience settles down, the band starts up.
Heart Attack (by Demi Lovato)
Puttin My defences up
'Cause I don't wanna fall in love
If I ever did that
I think I'd have a heart attack
"THIS IS DEDICATED TO A VERY SPECIAL RIFFIN!"
Never put my love out on the line
Never said yes to the right guy
Never had trouble getting what I want
But when it comes to you I'm never good enough
When I don't care I can play em like a Ken doll
Won't wash my hair
Then make em bounce like a basketball
But you make me wanna act like a girl
Paint my nails and wear high heels
Yes, you make me so nervous
And I just can't hold your hand
You make me glow, but I cover up
Won't let it show, so I'm
Putting my defences up cause I don't want to fall in love
If I ever did that
I think I'd have a heart attack (x3)
Never break a sweat for the other guys when you come around I get paralyzed
And every time I try to be myself
It comes out wrong like a cry for help
It's just not fair
Pain's more trouble than love is worth
I gasp for air
It feels so good, but you know it hurts
But you make me wanna act like a girl
Paint my nails and wear perfume
For you make me so nervous
And I just can't hold your hand
You make me glow
But I cover up won't let it show so I'm
Putting my defences up cause I don't wanna fall in love
If I ever did that
I think I'd have a heart attack(x3)
The feelings are lost in my lungs
They're burning I'd rather be numb
And there's no one else to blame
So scared I take off in a run
I'm flying to close to the sun
And I burst into flames
You make me glow
But I cover up
Won't let it show
Putting my defences up
Cause I don't wanna fall in love
If I ever did that
I think I'd have a heart attack (x5)
On the last note everyone stood up and cheered. I'll admit, it was really good.
All of a sudden, it's silent. Hillary clears her throat.
"That was dedicated to a loved one." I look next to me and notice Trina's gone. What the-?!
All of a sudden, Trina's thrown on stage. Corey looks super confused. Sorry Core, this is gonna hurt.
"Trina? What are you doing here?" Poor Core. So young. So dumb.
"Shutup Corey." Hillary says viciously.
She turns to Trina, "ATTENTION EVERYONE! I HAVE AN ANNOUNCEMENT! Trina, I know we just met two days ago and that you don't like me much, but I have a feeling that we're supposed to be together! I loved you from the first and only kiss we shared and I feel that you're special! I've used men before, like your brother, Corey." This is so good! "But I feel that you aren't like the rest! So what do you say? Will you be mine?"
Trina looks stunned. Seconds pass and then, "NO! WHAT THE F**K DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?! YOU'VE RUINED ME AND EMBARRASED ME! I HATE YOU! IF I EVER SEE YOU AGAIN, I'LL KICK YOUR TEETH IN!" Then she stormed off stage.
Hillary looked stunned and she turns to the first row to see me, smirking at her. She glares at me, before turning to Corey
Corey's POV (right before the concert)
I'm curled up in a ball in the corner of my room. This is what I do now when the band is gone. I'm thinking about Lanes.
She loves me?! How could she love me! She always acts so pissed around me! I thought I annoyed the living daylights out of her! This changes everything.
I sigh. Not really. She's left the band and I never see her. I miss her sooooo much. AS A FRIEND. When she came up to my house I thought she was coming back to the band. Quite apparently, that was not the case! How did this happen?!
I'm on the verge of tears. The band is the thing I care most about and now it's gone. When Laney left, we tried to use Hillary instead. It wasn't the same at all! It was worse and… odd. It sounded... funny.
I sigh. Kin and Kon are pissed at me still. Hillary isn't as loving as before and Lanes is gone. She's probably furious! Why didn't I do anything when she left?! Why didn't I do anything when she confessed?! She's heartbroken. I've known her for three years and her sister a couple weeks. I basically picked her sister over her.
She has a crush on me…. What do I do? I thought no girls liked me and here are two! I don't like her back! I love her sister! I think… things with her sister have always been somewhat ummmm… off. With Laney, everything is easy!
I stretch and get up. For whatever reason, Hillary got us a concert and demanded to sing. I don't have a good feeling about any of this.
To The Concert Again Transition
I play my guitar a little as I wait for the concert to start. It's strange. We're at the super bowl stadium for a Grojband concert. I may be a bit dumb but, I don't think Grojband has got that big yet. This doesn't even seem like a concert for US. There are no Grojband pictures, just pictures of Hillary.
Speak of the devil. Hillary walks in with Laney by her side. Wait, LANEY?!
Ohnoohnoohnoohnooh- wooow. Has Laney always been well,… a girl? Now that we're not best buds, I'm seeing Laney as more than a bro. She has cool eyes….
No! Bad Corey! You're dating the sister!
Hillary tells Laney something and she leaves. We all prepare to get on stage.
The curtain lifts. Hundreds of people stare at us, screaming. Bright flashes of photographs and a beachball randomly appears. This is by far our most popular gig. Also our weirdest. Hillary begins to sing…
After Song And Yelling Transition
Hillary turns to me.
"Babe, I'm so sorry! Laney made me say it! She's been threatening me lately and said if I didn't embarrass myself here, she'd kill you!" I'm seeing white with rage. That's such BULL!
"DO YOU TAKE ME FOR A FOOL?! HOW DARE YOU DECIEVE ME LIKE THIS! YOU'RE NOTHING! YOU'RE JUST A PIECE OF CRUD STUCK TO A SHOE! YOU'RE WORTH NOTHING TO ME ANYMORE AND STOP FREAKING LYING! I CAN'T BELIEVE I BELIEVED YOU! YOU DESERVED ALL OF THIS! WE'RE THRU, I NEVER WANNA SEE YOU AGAIN!" Then I threw down my guitar (should've thought that one thru) and leave.
AN: Hope you liked it! I know I did! Last chapter is final chapter! I'll miss this story. First story here. Thanks for everyone's support reviews, follows and favorites. This time I seriously want reviews. I need to know how you liked the story! I wanna know if you think I should write more stories and how I did for my first time
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