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"Who's playing?"

She hung around her house because she wanted to be alone. Though she had an inkling that Amy wasn't going to let her off so easily. She ignored the other question at the moment.

"What's the name? And where's this concert at?"

Solita's brow furrowed, as she remembered she was suppose to be somewhere that night. Wait a minute....

"Paxon? It's PACKSONG!"

Solita yelled the end of her sentence after Amy. She sighed. Walking briskly to her house, she made plans to how the night was going to be managed.

Solita gave a last check over the equipment, then mentally counted the bandmembers. She frowned when she came up short.

"Where's Barbie?"

"Utterly pissed in the back."

Solita scowled, wondering how they were expecting to put on a show without a lead singer. Her eyes snapped open, when her bandmates grabbed her arm while she was thinking,

"No wa--" You have to boss! There isn't anyone else!"

Solita was shoved onto stage, a guitar thrust into her hands. Mumbling threats under her breath, she tuned, scanning the crowd.

Solita heard the shout, and jerked her head over in Amy's direction. She nodded in acknowledgement then glanced behind her to see if the group was ready. Letting out a quick riff, she caught the crowd's attention. When the volume died down, she spoke into the mike huskily.

"This will be the debut of PackSong. We'll start out with a cover song, before jumping into one of our own."

On cue, the band howled into the air, before starting.

"You say,
I should do it differently.
I don't,
Necessarily agree.
Stand up!
Sit down!
Be nice!
Did ya hear me ask for your advice?
Don't bother,
Trying to tell me your beliefs.
your point of view looks pretty screwed to me
Do this!
Do that!
On track!
Do me a favor and don't talk back!
Round and round,
And the conversation always ends where it began
Round and round,
And I need a vacation.
I've got a headache from you
Shut up!
Don't want to hear your voice.
Shut up!
I'm sick of all the noise.
There's nothing you can say to me,
that means a damn thing to me
So shut up!"

"...Blah Blah, Blah Blah, Blah Blah, Blah Blah.

That's what,
It sounds like you said to me.
You nag and you brag and I gag,
There's so much beauty in what we have.

You must,
Have better things that you can do.
Or does
Your life revolve around me too?
What you want,
What I need.
Oh please!
I think you get off,
On hearing yourself speak.

Round and round,
But the conversation always ends where it began.
Round and round,
And I need a vacation.
I got a headache from you

Shut up!
Don't want to hear your voice.
Shut up!
I'm sick of all the noise.
There's nothing you can say
That means a damn thing to me.
Shut up!

Don't want to be polite.
It's messed up,
How you always think you're right.
There's nothing you can say,
That's gonna change the way I am.
Shut up!

Round and round,
But the conversation always ends where it began.
Round and round,
And I need a vacation.
I got a headache from you
Shut up!
Don't want to hear your voice.
Shut up!
I'm sick of all the noise.
There's nothing you can say
That means a damn thing to me.
Shut up!
Don't want to be polite.
It's messed up,
How you always think you're right.
There's nothing you can say,
That's gonna change the way I am.
Shut up!"

Solita had met Dimitri's eyes during the song, and sent him a half grin, while singing the vocals. Her voice was huskier then Kelly Osbourne's, on the song, but the crowd liked it well enough. While the cheering went on, Solita saluted Dimitri with a couple fingers, then pointed out in the general vicinity of Amy, in case he wanted to find her.

am y my love where are you.......heh i love you sweetie