Laura's mom was quite upset with her leaving school, she had got a call from the principal. "Laura, what's wrong? Why did you leave school?" She says as she pounds on the door. She waited for her daughter's answer. She was really worried because he daughter wasn't one that would usually skip school."If you don't open this door this instant, I will kick it down," She says. There was still no answer. With a irritated sigh of frustration, she goes and gets a screw driver and unscrews the hindges on the door. Setting the door aside, she goes into the room and sees her daughter laying on her bed crying. "Laura, what's wrong?" She asks as she sits down on the bed. She places her hand on her daughters back as Laura begins to sob<br/>_____________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>The guys were probably halfway home by now. Spike had his laptop with him, so he was surfing the web, trying to find a game to entertain himself. Blades and Dagger on the other hand were drinking beer and having a good time. They liked the rockstar life. It was something they were good at. Spike rolls his eyes. "It's either women or alcohol," he mutters as he rolls his eyes again. He looked over at his bandmate was watch tv that was set up in the limo. Spike lets out a sigh. By now Blades was drunk, that was only because he couldn't hold down his alcohol like Dagger. He was now standing up yell woo and dancing. Spike rolls his eyes. Dagger just shakes his head and mutters pathetic and grabs another beer from a cooler. "You guys need to be aleast sobber when we get home, mom is gonna kill you, you know how she hates us drinking," he says. Blades just rolls his eyes and laughs as he begins to play loud heavy metal rock music. He begins to headbang. Dagger looks at Spike, "I've only had one...this is my second one...Blades has had...I lost count after 10," he says and Spike rolls his eyes. Spike then looks at the message on his computer. "Great! Just Great! We lost our drummer! He said that he found a better gig," he says. Dagger rolls his eyes as he takes a swig from the beer bottle. "That figures! He was a stupid ass anyways," Dagger says. Spike nods and looks out the window, he noticed that a guy was out there beating on some creates and trashcans. He rolls his eyes, "Some people," he mutters. They were about maybe 30 minutes away from their home.