CandyKitttyGoesMeow

A/N: AGHH, THIS CHAPTER IS SO SHORT, I AM SORRY!! A/N: The following scene is slightly based off of a dream I had, where I was trapped at school and my bus left. The tables piled up, surrounding her in a woody circle.  She held a bass, her old bass that she let rot in a box, tightly and shivered, as if coldness was in her presence.  Laney’s heart could be heard for miles, even in the blank eternity in front of her.  It was maddening.  She sat quietly in the emptiness, the only sound being the thumps of her heart, sounding like Kin’s soft drumming and the word “LOST” haunting her.  She found a hole, sighing in relief,

A/N: So, this is what if Corey and Laney grew apart, as in, Laney retorts to drugs and Corey is an unhappy solo artist?  This will include songs, but it is not a song fic.  This chapter includes "Someone like you" by Adele.  I don't own that song nor Grojband~ Laney popped a cigarette in her mouth and started to walk on a crowded sidewalk, looking at all the electronic billboards and posters for the hottest movie on theater fronts.  The smoke filled her nostrils, blending with everyday city aromas and left an odd taste in her mouth.  She walked past a concert hall and saw a familiar face, Corey Riffin, on one of the concert’s posters.