Your POV

Shadow and I went to go sign up for the battle of the bands. As we got there, we saw two familiar figures signing up. "Lacey and Declan?" they turned to us and shot us a look that would probably shrivel up a tree. "You two again? Seriously?" "Nice to see you too." "You guys are gonna sign up for the battle of the bands? Ha, very funny. If you're," she pointed to me, "gonna be the lead singer, you might as well drop out now. You'll probably sound like a dying whale."

I glared at her. "You should be listening to yourself. You're not even singing and you sound like a dying whale. I have no clue how Declan actually loves you." Declan and Lacey growled at me. "Just watch it, you two! We have something special that will make us win, guaranteed!" she started to cackle like a fucking witch. I just rolled my eyes at that girl. What other problems does she have with herself besides being sick in the head?

I guessed that she might have been high on something... Anyway, as they left, Shadow and I quickly signed up for the battle of the bands and we couldn't wait.