"Kevin, what do we do?" asked Scott.

"Why ask me?" Kevin replied. "I wasn't really involved with the whole Avi thing. Okay, fine, I agreed to make a plan for Mitch, but I never really even did that."

"You're the smart one," Scott complained. "I need all of us on the same page. It'll be the hardest to talk to Mitch and Kirstie, but we've got to try. We have rehearsals tomorrow and a tour."

"Um, guys?" Avi held up a hand. "I exist."

"We know," Scott said. "How do you feel about this?"

"Why didn't Kirstie just tell me she liked me?" asked the bass. He was really confused, but then again, he couldn't think like a girl such as Scott and Mitch could.

"Because she was nervous, of course," Scott said, rolling his eyes. "Obviously."

"Okay," Avi said, holding his hands up in surrender.

"Guys, trust me," Scott said. "We've just got to work together."

"Great," Kevin said. "I like where this is going."

"I'm in, too," Avi said. "Let's go find the other two."

But they didn't have to. Soon, Mitch and Kirstie walked in.

"Hi," Kirstie said, nervously, waving at them all.

"What's going on?" asked Scott. "I'm completely confused." Why would the two who'd had a big fight be walking together?

"Well, once we made up," Mitch said. "We figured it would be easy to figure it out with you guys."

I really hope Avi takes all of this fine, Kirstie thought.

"Aw, I love you guys," Kevin said. "Group hug." He wrapped one arm around Scott and grabbed Avi with the other.

"Come on, guys," Avi said.

Kirstie yanked Mitch forward, who reluctantly let himself get crushed, smiling the whole time. It felt so good to be whole again, a whole group, ready to conquer anything in the way to success. Ready for whatever the future flung at them.

"Kirstie," Avi said, breaking off.

"Yeah?" Kirstie replied, stepping forward.

Kevin crossed his arms, wondering how this situation would turn out. He was mostly weighing chances of how awkward the conversation would get.

Scott and Mitch turned away, walking to the other side of the room and watching from a distance.

"What do you think'll go down?" whispered Scott.

Mitch shrugged. "It'll be really good."

"It's really cool that you like me that much," Avi said.

"Yes?" Kirstie clasped her hands together. What in the world will he say? she pondered. Bad? Good? He probably thinks I'm really, really weird. Which is true.

"And I love you, too." Avi looked up at the group. "I love all of you guys. So much. We've come so far. I mean, look at us. We're on a tour with fancy lights and ramps and choreography."

"And my Beyonce," Kevin added. "I get to use her this time."

"Yeah, even the Beyonce," Avi said, smiling. "What I want to say to you, Kirstie, is that the best relationship in the world is friendship. When you've got that strong bond, anything is possible."

Kirstie was nearly crying. This is so special and gorgeous.

"But love is important, too," continued Avi. "And with your approval, Scott and Mitch, I'd like to ask you out, Kirstie."

"I-I-" Kirstie didn't know what to say.

"Awww!" Mitch clasped his hands together, subconsciously leaning his head on Scott's shoulder.

"I'd love to go out with you, Avi" Kirstie said, beaming.

"This moment really needs a cello," Kevin said, starting to get up.

"No, maybe not right now," Avi replied, quickly subduing Kevin.

They were all smiling, having fun in unity, loving, living life to it's fullest.

Kirstie smiled. I think, she thought. That this will be the best tour ever.

The End!

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