Turn Up The Music-Lemonade Mouth

How The Band Became

Then next day I was sat in the class I share with Charlie when Brenigan pops up on the screen in the class room but I just zone out, until I got a text

Fluke or destiny? We need to talk –Stella

I look towards Charlie but he's already looking at me with a questioning look, so I just shrug my shoulders.

After school we decided to meet at this amazing pizzeria and we sat on a round table I was sat rear Charlie and Olivia.

"We talked about this. It's not gonna happen." Mo stated looking at everyone

"Sure it is. I signed us up for Rising Star this morning." Stella announced as everyone grabbed a piece of pizza. I began to choke so Charlie passed me my drink.

"We're not experienced enough." Charlie said taking a bite

"Which is why I also signed us up for Halloween Bash." Stella replied with a smile and pizza in her mouth

"What?" I choked out again

"Wait, how'd you pull that off?" Wen questioned lying back in the chair

"It's amazing what a principal will agree to if he thinks his new "problem student" is channelling her energy into something productive." Stella explained

"Stella, Goofing around in detention does not make us a band." Mo told her

"So we'll practice. You have real drums, right?" Stella asked looking at Charlie

"Yeah." Charlie replied looking around the group

"See?I didn't even know that." Steela whispered in the direction of us girls

I gave a little smile while Mo and Olivia giggled

"Okay, so, what are we gonna play?" Olivia asked getting ready to take a bite of pizza

"You could write our songs." Wen said looking at Olivia

"Or you Isla" Charlie added

I send him a small smile. " I don't really write"

"Me?" Olivia questioned

"Yeah.That one you did the other day was pretty amazing." Wen continued

"That was nothing. I didn't even write the bits Isla wrote. I think am going to be sick."

"Wait. We can't play the Bash. Mudslide Crush is playing." Mo stated looking a Stella

"And we are opening for them." Stella explained while high fiveing Wen. "I don't know about the rest of you guys, but I don't want to be some random face in a yearbook. Or a kid people vaguely recall passing in the halls. I want to be heard." Stella continued while everyone looked down