Duet

Chapter three

We walked into Danny's house and I saw the rest of our bands were already there pigging out on Cheetos and Coca-Cola.

"You guys! That's my food! What are you doing?"

"...eating... You know the thing humans do to survive...," Paul, one of the members in Danny's band says. We all laugh- well, except for Danny.

"My food," he pouts.

"Okay," I say clapping my hands together. "Let's write some music."

For the next hour and a half we all spend arguing about what kind of music it would be.

"There should be more rock!"

"No! Our fans like pop!"

"Screw you and your fans!"

"JUST SHUT UP!," I end up screaming. "Here is what we're going to do, since you guys are all a bunch of morons who cant agree. We're going to make a song that's a mix between pop and rock," there's a few groans. "Just listen," I snap. "Then during the middle of the song we'll have a guitar and drum solo, and Danny and I can sing." I hear a bunch of "fine"s and "your bossy."
"See, now was that so hard," I smirk.

"Yeah, it really was," Paul says.

"Huh, I wonder why? Oh yeah! It's because you guys are a bunch of idiots!"

"That's abuse to your band!," Ryder yells. I smirk. Ryder goes over to Danny and they both laugh.

"Now!," all the boys scream running towards me.

"What the-" I screech as I get picked up. "Let me down you mother-"

"Woah! You have a potty mouth," Danny laughs. Suddenly, I'm thrown into the air and land in water. He owns a freaking pool.

"I hate you all!"

"Please, you love us," one of Danny's band member remarks.

"Don't flatter yourself," I reply, flipping him off. They all laugh. "You might want to start running- you guys know I'm in track right? I'll even give you a head start." They all gulp with scared faces. "One, two... Three," I leap to my feet, and start running.
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Hey there! So that was the third chapter...... How do you think it's going???? What kind of music do you guys like??? I love to see your comments :)
-Lexi