The Boy Who Called Me Songbird

Chapter 21~ Miserable at Best

Hello All!

As promised this chapter is going to be plenty longer than the last one and, as always, I hope you enjoy! and please vote and comment!!

BTW: Listen to the song on the side! It's AMAZING!! It's "Miserable at Best" by Mayday Parade. Their music is addicting and perfect if you are heartbroken or mad at someone. >:P

Your fellow reader and writer,

Laura :D

Ferrior's POV

I couldn't believe what was happening. Everything was supposed to be great now that Masters bit the dust and now this happens.

Chris is majorly depressed and won't talk to anyone about what happened. Lilly just went anti-boy and glares daggers at any boy who gets within twenty feet of her, including me. She also gets really sad whenever she sees me and Willy together making us feel bad to be together when she's around.

It's only been a day since Lilly caught Courtney practically raping Chris in the practice rooms and now, well, sorry for the language, but everything has pretty much gone to shit.

Courtney is strutting around like she owns the place with her gang of hoes in tow. If she were a boy, I would have squished her by now, but unfortunately I'm pretty sure that she isn't a guy (unless she's hiding something, if you know what I mean).

At breakfast I wasn't able to sit with Willy because of the fighting. Lilly went to sit at a different table and the girls had to go with her. I wanted to go with them and be with Willy but just like the girls had to support Lilly, as Chris's friend I needed to have his back and stay with him.

Chris played with his food the entire time while I sat trying to figure out what to do.

If this goes on for much longer I think I might go insane.

We didn't have time for all of this drama. There were only two weeks before the end of camp and we really needed to practice before the final performance. We needed this time to figure out what we were going to be playing and so now we were behind.

We headed over for singing and then we had lunch where Keith made some announcements about the annual "Fun Day" and what jobs there were to sign up for.

I mostly just kept myself occupied by shoving my food into my mouth the entire time. I didn't really need to. There were enoug people that actually listened that I never really had to pay attention. They'd all be chatting away about it at some point.

I checked my journal and found that my pen was missing.

I must have left it in singing, I thought, I'll have to look for it later.

After lunch Willy and I went down to the Willow tree by the lake. Her song was really coming along and it fit her perfectly. She'd started wearing bandanas to cover up the perils splotch in her hair. She looked really cute with them on.

Look at the pair of us, I chuckled to myself, A hippie and an emo-looking skater. Who would've thought?

Willy was really upset about what happened with Courtney.

"What the Hell is her problem?!" she ranted, "Why does she have to go in when everything is finally going good and totally muck everything up?"

"She's evil," I replied, "They don't play by the rules."

"Courtney may be evil, but she's still a girl," she shot back, "In kissing Chris and tearing him and Lilly apart, Courtney broke the girl code of dating and break up and in turn she sent a whole snowball of drama flying down the social pyramid. That snowball of drama, hormones and teenage angst is going to beat people into the ground all over the place until it finally hits rock bottom."