Battle of the Bands

Final Destination

Number one song on the charts right now!

How to Handle by Kids With Broken Hearts! 

. Calamity POV~

         I slammed my laptop shut, all Ive been hearing about for weeks is "Kids with Broken Hearts" this, and "KWBH that".
               I stormed downstairs to raid my own kitchen, when my roommate Sally quickly turned off the TV.
                "What were you watching?" I asked, stomping to the kitchen.
                 "N- Nothing!" She stuttered, liar. "It was another KWBH interview wasn't it?" She smiled sympathetically at me.
                  I dont hate the band as people, or their music. I hate that their getting the attention my band Just Us Creeps used to get.
                 Me, Elliot, Drew, and Cameron have been best friends and band mates since highschool. We adore our amazing fan base (which is rapidly decreasing), and we love our music.
                Anyway, Ive been wanting to meet these "amazing" Kids With Broken Hearts in person for a while, but that would be weird... Considering most of Tumblr already sees us as enemies.
Wait, I have an idea! "Hey Sally, you have an interview pass at their concert next week, right?" I asked, she nodded slowly.
"Yeeeessss, why?" She seemed scared of what's going on through my head.
"I wanna go!" I smiled really big, thinking that could convince her a little more.
              "Uuuuhhhhhh, s-sure." She stuttered, leaning over and grabbing a half eaten pop tart.
               "Awesome! Ill see ya later, gonna meet up with the guys." I grabbed my Hogwarts hoodie and started my walk down the street to meet up with my fellow band mates.

Emilia POV~

             I tripped over the couch in the studio for the MILLIONTH FUCKING TIME, and an idea in my head.
              "Million Times!" I shouted, Max gasped and write it down on her notebook.
               "We have reached 1,000 cheesy song titles!" Jayden said, giving everyone high fives.
                "Yeah! How did we end up doing this again?" MC asked, its a terrible name but he thinks it makes him sound like a DJ.
                "We were trying to write songs, and we kept saying cheesy shit... Then we set a goal." Everyone laughed and high fived again.
                 "That's what I call friendship goals!" Lainey cheered. "Dude, that was the gayest thing you have ever done... And you put your dog in a sweater vest last week."
                "True, and he made his cat match with a skirt." I remarked. "Wait, isn't Mr. Two Chains a guy?" Max asked. "Brooooo, you put your guy cat in a skirt?" MC asked, scooting away from Lainey slowly.
                 "Guys, who wants ice cream?" Jayden asked. "ME!" We screamed in unison, jumping up and running out the door.
                  "Is it just me that wants to face palm when this happens every day?" Max asked, as the bell rang over the door to the small shop.
                  "No, we always get inspiration from the outside." MC said intensely. "Shut up! Yesterday you spent the entire day writing a song about your ice cream cone you dropped!" I butted in.
                "Well, we recorded it didn't we?" MC smiled. "Its gonna be hilarious telling the interviewers how we got the idea of "Dropped"." Lainey went up to the register.
               "Yeah, they'd probably think it's about ex's or some shit." Jayden added in.
                  "Nope, just my amazing ice cream cone.... Lying on the sidewalk.... Trying to live." We just stared at him for a second, before ordering our ice cream.