Marie couldnt beleive it.  That little scank had stolen the song.  Her song.  No it wasnt finished, it was a rough draft.  She could feel her anger burning, how dare she?  Who the fuck did she think she was?  That was her song.  But Marie being Marie she didnt say anything.  She couldnt, what could she say?  She stood and listened, it was good, but that didnt give them, her the right to...<br/><br/>She shook her head and looked down, she was tense, she felt betrayed.  Then...then she tried to pass it off as her own and she felt her anger bubble once more.   She was furious, but she still didnt say anything....<br/><br/>The manager came in and listened and Marie sat back, but she was not relaxed and she glared at Carry.  The little bitch had some questions to answer....but Marie knew she wouldnt ask her, she wouldnt do anything.  She was too nervous...and now they had her song and would probably have a hit with it.  Fucking typical....