Chapter Four- Lorr's Crazy, Whacky Side

"If you hate me and the guys why are you still standing here?" the girl asked.
"Because I love pissing you all off." Gretchen said with a shrug.
"Your stupidity isn't pissing me off. It's the fact that you're dissing me when you don't know shit about me in the first place." the cute, short little blonde girl said.
"Are you calling me stupid?" Gretchen asked getting up in her face.
"I believe that she is." Jesse laughed.
"Don't call me stupid you dumb whore." Gretchen said shoving her 5 feet away from her.
"You stupid dumb bitch!" the blonde girl shouted at her. She jumped and shoved Gretchen about 10 feet. "Don't fuckin' touch me!"

*~*~*~*~*10 MINUTES LATER*~*~*~*~*

"Lori, let's go!" a voice shouted. "You've had plenty of time to buy a CD."
"Who's Lori?" Matt asked when he heard the name being called.
"That would be me." the short, cute little blonde girl said.
"Awww. It's past her bedtime. Doesn't that suck." Gretchen said sarcastically.
"GO TO HELL!" Lori shouted at her. "Oh. Wait. You've already been. The devil took over your body then gave you the brain of a dead person."
"Yeah. That made a lot of sense." Gretchen rolled her eyes.
"A dead person doesn't have a brain." Matt told her.
"Exactly." Lori stifled her laughter, but smiled. "This, whatever this is, doesn't have a brain." She pointed to Gretchen.
"Haha. Good one." Jesse high-fived her.
"Thanks." Lori high-fived him back.
"LORI!" the voice shouted again.
"ONE MINUTE!" Lori shouted angrily.
"It's time for you to go bye-bye." Gretchen waved.
"Give it a fuckin' rest." Matt muttered under his breath. He rolled his eyes and said, "I'm gonna go look at the Green Day CD's."
"Green Day's awesome. I love their song 'When I Come Around'." Lori said proudly.
"You like Green Day?" Matt asked surprised.
"Green Day...Sum 41...NFG...GC...Simple Plan..." she named a few of her favorite bands.
"NFG? GC?" Gretchen asked slightly confused.
"I was talking to Matty boy...not you now shuddup. Go look at the ICP CD's." Lori snapped.
"Matty boy?" Gretchen tried hard not to laugh.
"Leave her alone." Matt said. "Go look at the ICP CDs."
"Who's ICP?" Gretchen asked slightly confused.
"You mean you don't know what ICP stands for?" Lori burst out laughing. "Man...I don't even listen to that kind of music and I know what ICP stands for."
"I only listen to Marilyn Manson and Insane Clown Posse." Gretchen told her.
"ICP STANDS FOR INSANE CLOWN POSSE!" Lori shouted at her.
"I don't call them that though. I call them Insane Clown Posse." Gretchen said. "And what does NFG and GC stand for?"
"New Found Glory and Good Charlotte." Lori and Matt said in unison.
"LORI, LET'S GO!" her mom shouted.
"I'M COMING!" Lori shouted.
"Who is that?" Matt asked looking at the woman who was screaming her name then at Lori.
"My loving mom." Lori rolled her eyes. "I got to go."
"Wanna hang out with us?" Chris asked looking directly at her.
"I dunno." she shrugged.
"LORI! LET'S GO NOW!" her mom shouted even louder.
"I'M COMING!" Lori shouted angrily.
"Come on Lori. We're going to the TRL store." an older guy said. He looked about 40 something.
Lori turned around and saw her father standing there. "Oooh. Yay." she said dryly.
"Aren't you the guys from Nightmare Street?" her brother asked walking up to them.
Lori glared at him and said, "SHUT UP!"
"You mean Dream Street?" Matt corrected him.
"No. I mean Nightmare Street." Nick said.
"Daaad!" Lori whined. "Tell him to knock it off."
"Come on Lori. We're just going to the TRL store and then we're going back to the hotel." Donnie said.
"Sweet." Lori said sounding a little enthusiastic.
"Hotel?" the guys asked.
Lori turned around and said, "Yeah. I don't live....in New York."
"So where do you live?" Matt asked out of curiosity.
"I live in New Hampshire." she said. "It was um..nice meeting you guys. I got to go. Maybe we'll run into each other again." She winked and left with her brother.

Chapter 5

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