Chapter 3

"Maybe we shouldn't have picked Lauren, I mean even If she didn't want to she would've said yes." Chelse said.

"Why? She didn't have to go." Chrissy said. Chelse sighed and walked to where I was at.

"Hey Lauren, do you really want to go in there bus?" She asked me.

"It's not like I have a choice." I said. Chelse was a little taken back.

"You don't have to go." She said.

"Just back off it Chelse, it would be better this way. You could get along with all your new friends and I'll stay out of your way." I snapped.

"Look Lauren, just because they don't talk to you it doesn't mean you have to take it out on me. I was the one who got you the audition for this group!"

"What do you want me to do Chelse? You want me to quit? Fine I will!" I said loudly, "It's not like you or the rest of them will give a damn! I, today just got yelled at by a guy I don't know because I just tried to help him, and I possibly think he is the Aj Mclean. Not only do the rest of the group hate me, also Aj Mclean, the person I have admired for 5 years, hates me! Now it's going to be you! I'm not going to stay like that for 3 months, so I quit!" I screamed and fell to the floor with tears running down my face.

Meanwhile in the other room

Everyone heard me scream and all there mouths dropped open.

"I didn't mean anything by it when I said for her to go on your guy's bus." Chrissy said.

"What have we done?" Tonya whispered, "She's right, we have been treating her like this ever since we met her, but we didn't realize it. We got wrapped up in all this and left her out like she wasn't even in the group."

All the girls nodded the heads. Tonya got up and went into the room. She saw Chelse an I crying.

"Lauren, we're so sorry. We didn't mean to make you feel this way. I guess we got caught up in everything. we don't hate you, we really don't. But please don't quit, we need you in this group." She explained. I just nodded my head and started packing my stuff again.

"What are you doing?" Chrissy asked.

"I'm packing so I can go on the other bus." I said

"You don't have to, I'll go on it." She offered. I shook my head.

"Don't worry bout it." I whispered and walked out of the room with my stuff. All of them knew I was hurt. And they had no idea how to fix it.