AN: I am soooooo sorry on behalf of all my stories! I am a horrible updater but keep in mind I have limited equipment to help write faster (As in no internet and I have to use a iPod) but I hope youse are nice enough to forgive me.

Anyways, shout-out to LaneyRockGoddess and Bkpike for answering the riddle correctly. The answer was doughnut (or donut, depending on how you spell it) and for all the people that attempted, nice try.

NO OFFENSE TO BLONDS! THEY IS A BLOND JOKE IN THIS CHAPTER! Please don't be offended, I am always friends with at least one blonde so I know that they are not dumb.

Also, in this story the genderbents start off enemies but not because of bands, they all had a fight when they were younger.

I don't own Grojband.

Enjoy

Laneys POV

Today's saturday and I know that Corey knows that I know that he knows. Confused? I don't blame you. I know he wants me to confess and that he wants to help but I don't want or need his help.

'Remember when he stood in? You looked pretty desperate for help then,' My mirror, sassy as ever, said to me.

"Shut up," I mumble to my reflection.

'Never,' my reflection said cheekily, winking at me.

I swear one day I'll crack that mirror and show it who's boss.

'No, you won't,' a ghostly voice whispered in my head.

"Shut Up!" I yelled as my reflection merely just giggled, snapped her fingers and disappeared as I glared at her.

Suddenly dorky and deep laughter filled the air - actually it was mostly snorts or grunts in laughter, like someone didn't want to be heard and were trying to keep the laugh in.

I walked over to the window where it sounded like the sound was coming from and looked out of it only to see nothing which was really strange because I could of sworn it was coming from here. If I had stayed a tiny bit longer and looked a tiny bit harder I would have seen two boys, tape recorders and cameras in their hands, under my windowsill.

Kon's POV

Wow, she actually talks to herself in the mirror. Even if I might of heard the mirror talk back that is quite weird. I was thinking how stupid it was to talk to yourself in the mirror - even if I did it - when BAM, Kin and I were sprawled across the ground with 2 girls on our chests in an extremely awkward position.

"Sorry," the 2 girls immediately said with giant blushes on their face and got off us.

"It's alright," Kin and I said as well.

I looked up to see HER! Konnie! I just forgave her for landing on me, I should of made her do me a favour because she landed on me… Stupid instincts.

"Oh, it's you," she muttered, glaring at me extremely vilely.

"Yeah, who'd you expect? Peter Pan," I said.

"Well, he would be a better person to bump into than you and anyone who knows me knows that I think Peter Pan is overrated," Konnie said, her glare never leaving her face. She actually looked kinda cute when she was mad.

Oh crap. I glanced at Kin, hopefully he hadn't been reading my mind at that time. He was glaring at Kim, so thankfully he hadn't heard that thought. 'Now brain,' I thought, 'When we get home we are going to have a serious discussion about our enemies not being cute when mad.'

I then turned my attention back to Konnie who seemingly had zoned out too.

"Hey Kin," I called out.

"What?"

"What do you call a blond with brains?" I said with a grin on my face.

"I don't know, what do you call a blond with brains, Kon?" He said, catching on slightly.

"A golden retriever," I said, grinning when I saw Konnie's pissed off face.

"Okay, firstly, I've heard that joke before and secondly, that joke is lame." Konnie said with an annoyed look on her face.

"Yeah, whatever." I said, turning around to find Kim and Konnie's camera and recorder laying there, unharmed. I quickly grabbed them and ran.

"KO(I)N," I heard two voices shout out in the distance but Kin and I just ran faster.

When we got home I just realized that now we have nothing to show Montana. Oh shit.

Corey's POV

Well, my attempt at confession failed yesterday. It was like asking the most stubbornest, independent person on earth to tell me something that they want to keep to themselves, oh wait. That's what I was trying to do. I really need a change of tactic.

My phone beeped, I looked down to see it was Carrie.

Before you ask why she has my number, it's because her parents are friends with my parents and they actually think we are friends… Yeah, they are so gullible.

Ca - Lenny is getting bullied. Need him 2 confess, don't know how. Help? I know Laney is going thru same thing

Co - Would help if knew how. How did u know Laney is going thru same thing

Ca - Duh, they r 2 alike. There is no way only 1 of them is going thru bullying

I had to agree to that statement.

Co - K, meet me at my place 2 discuss what 2 do

Ca - Will come l8er 2day, maybe 7ish

Co - K, c u then

I chucked my phone out of the way and ran my fingers through my hair. All that's left to do is play the waiting game. The most boring game in the entire universe.

Mitchell's POV

"You don't have anything?" I yelled at the two girls in front of me.

"Well, no," Konnie said, playing with her fingers, "But we did get some footage of Laney."

Why would I need footage of Laney, I remembered something about Montana needing revenge on her. Maybe I'll pay Montana a visit and see what deals I can make.

"Okay, just give me the tape and leave," I say as Kim hands me the tape and her and her twin sister, leave me alone.

The thing is, you should never leave an evil genius alone to plot.

AN: Done! Hope you enjoyed, I had writers block for the longest time ever and I still hate this chapter.

PERSONAL WONDERINGS: Why was Kim so mad in Rock the House? Did Carrie say something to her? Because Carrie looked like she was smiling evilly.

PERSONAL WONDERINGS: Did anyone else realize that Newmans rhymes with New fans.

Hope you enjoyed.

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Ideas welcome.