This Aint a scene

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It was Thursday and it was time for band practice which I was sure would make me feel better, after all I did have a lot of songs to show the guys.

"Paige!" Kevin said.

"does anyone feel like is been like a really long time since we've seen each other?" Nate asked.

"not long enough" Blake joked.

"have any new stuff for us, Paige?"Kevin asked me.

"plenty" I laughed as I took out the stack of papers from my back pack and put them down on the pool table. "pick some" I said. as they were going over them we herd Kevin's door bell echo through the house.

"be right back." he said and ran upstairs. a moment later he arrived back down stairs with some unexpected people.

"great." I muttered under my breath as I looked at every member of Fall Out Boy coming down the stairs.

"Paige, your boyfriend and his band are here saying they have some good news for us." Kevin said looking just as surprised as I was.

"he's not my boyfriend anymore." I said.

"Paige, I don't know about these songs, they all just seem so angry about something." Blake said still looking through my songs and causing Patrick to go red in the face, he knew I was probably mad at him and now Blake had just spilled my secret that I've been writing angry songs about him.

"where have you been?" Pete asked me.

"just, by my self for a while." I said feeling everyone's eyes on me.

"you didn't text or anything. you Haven't even talked to Amelia." Pete said, possibly angry with me.

"well something happened, I was just sad for a while." I said.

"I'm going to go ahead and leave now" Patrick said and began to turn and head back for the stairs.

"not yet." Pete said and stopped him by grabbing the back of his shirt making Patrick return to his original position with a sigh.

"what happened?" Pete pressed.

"I don't want to do this right no in front of everyone." I begged.

"why not? everyone wanted to know what happened to you." Pete countered "we all deserve to know. my band looked confused.

"you said you were going to apologize to Patrick? what happened?" Joe said suspiciously with his eyes going from me to a still very nervous looking Patrick.

"why don't you guys take this upstairs? Patrick looks like our stares are killing him." Kevin offered.

"that's a great Idea, let's go upstairs and talk" Pete said determined to get it out of me.

"I'm going too." Joe said.

"I'm out, is it cool if I stay down here with you guy" Andy asked my band who nodded.

"I'm just going to be down here too." Patrick said.

"looks like this involves you, so your coming with us." Joe said. And I led the way into Kevin's living room.

"okay, so what's going on with you?" Pete asked.

"its Patrick." Joe accused.

"okay, so I sort of kind of told her I didn't want to speak to her anymore the other day." Patrick said as if Pete and Joe might kill him.

"you both are idiots, sit down." Joe said making Patrick and Pete sit on the couch.

"what about me? do I sit too?" I asked Joe.

"no, your fine" Joe shook his head. "you both have done nothing but play with this poor girl." Joe began

"I think I've done my fair share too" I said.

"shut up Paige, your the victim in this case." Joe said. "now Patrick why'd you have to stoop to a Pete level and call her a horrible name then tell her you didn't want to talk to her any more? that is so not you, dude."

"Pete slept with a girl last night." Patrick blurted out under the pressure. I turned and looked to Pete wide eyed.

"Paige and I are not dating or anything." Pete protested.

"you said..." my words trailed off. I was obviously hurt by this too. "I should of known you wouldn't change." I hissed at Pete. "and you" I turned to Patrick "your just as bad, your taking a another girl to prom. I'm just done with you both. I don't need either of you. you both can go to hell." I said

"thata girl!" Joe cheered.

"just leave now." I said.

"well, actually we came to tell you that you're band has been chosen to be in battle of the bands with ours on your birthday. Now we can leave." Joe said and I looked to Patrick and Pete who still looked like scolded puppies on the couch.

"see you there, I'll send Andy up." I said and walked off back to Kevin's basement.

"Andy, go on up their ready to go." I said when I got back down to the basement and he nodded and said bye.

"what was that about?" Nate asked me confused.

"well were in battle of the bands, and also I'm probably going to have a lot more music to write, I'm pissed." I said

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