Chapter 1.
Chase's POV.
"Hey guys." I greeted as I walked over to Adam and Bree, who had their lockers open, grabbing their books.
"Hey Chase." Adam smiled, but Bree looked distant, time to have a little fun.
"Bree Davenport, I love you so much, you are the light of my life, the moon to my sun." I put my hands over my mouth while I said that, so my voice sounded muffled and deeper.
"Who said that?" She asked as she snapped out of her dream like trance.
Then I raised my hand and Adam and I started laughing as she gently pushed my chest.
"That's disgusting, Chase." She groaned with the disgusted tone evident in her voice as she slammed her locker shut.
"Sorry, I was trying to get your attention. What were you thinking about?" I asked.
"Our...band." She sighed as she looked straight in my eyes.
We didn't talk about our band much. We were a world wide phenomena, not just for our bionics, but our manager Richard Jackson had been extremely rude to Leo, and then said we shouldn't be forgiving on stage anymore. Then I pretended to be Spike so we could expose him, but he made everyone "forget" about our band, so we were done. We didn't post anything new on YouTube, do any more shows, even play our instruments anymore. There was a drum set, a electric bass and a guitar in the attic, collecting dust, along with our posters and album that we had saved. Not Another Boy Band was gone, or so we thought. Suddenly a loud voice came through the speaker.
"Would the bionic freaks and Dooley get in my office now?!" We heard our beloved (major sarcasm by the way) principal yell through the loud speaker, doing a number on my ears.
"Let's go." Leo sighed as we all made the short trip to our principal's office.
When we got in there, the room was pilled with papers, only the occasional cat poster, but most being from the bank. We saw Principal Perry sitting at her computer, typing furiously.
"Principal Perry, what is going on?" Bree asked as we sat down.
"I need your help." She sighed in annoyance.
"That's not new." I sighed.
"Haha, listen, Shrub head. The school is closing because we are running low on money." Perry announced.
"The school can't close!" I yelled.
"Are you sure?" Adam whined, making me slap his shoulder.
"We can't hack into the bank or anything to get you out of debt. What do you expect us to do?" Leo demanded.
"I want you to use your little band to get enough money at a fundraiser I'm holding soon." Perry explained.
"And if we don't?" Bree asked.
"Then I will make your lives miserable by living at your house until you are dead." Perry explained.
"What about you?" Adam asked.
"I'm a Perry. I can live until I'm AT least a hundred and twelve. And maybe longer. So yes or no?" Perry demanded.
Bree, Adam, Leo and I all glanced at each other for about five minutes before Perry broke the silence.
"I'm waiting!"
Before my siblings could answer, I said my decision.
"You know what? Yes."
"That's what I like about you, Ste...." She trailed off.
"Chase."
"I don't care. Now get out, Apple dumpling gang." She demanded as she waved her hands at us.
As we all walked out, the only thing I could think is.
'What did I just do?'
Ok, I've been editing this since I finished The Truth About Sebastian since my editor for the last one, EmeraldTulip, is at music camp for a little while longer.
Over and out.
Susz13.
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Battle Of The Bands
FanfictionEveryone thought Not Another Boy Band was gone, until Mission Creek high is on the verge of closing, and that's when Perry has to enlist Dooley and the bionic freaks. Inspired by Alvin and the chipmunks: The squeakuel, Equestria Girls: Rainbow Rocks...