All references to any persons, living or dead, are entirely coincidental. All celebrity references are entirely out of admiration, and not to humiliate. Apologies to Justin Bieber for using ‘Baby’ but I needed a song for Miranda to sing in the shower. Comment if you want more!
Chloe woke up to the sound of gushing water, and the sound of a cat, screaming at the top of it’s lungs. Or was it someone scraping their fingernails on a piece of slate? She wasn’t sure which it was. Yawning, she got up, stuffed her feet into her warm bunny slippers and padded to the bathroom. The closer she went, the louder the sound was. They say that curiosity got the cat, and that’s exactly what happened to Chloe.
’… Baby, baby, baby, ohhh!!!’
It was Miranda, singing in the shower, howling at the top of her lungs. It sounded as if a wolf’s howl had been mixed with the howl of a drowning person! Chloe covered her ears.
‘MIRANDA SMITH, WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU???’ shouted Chloe, as loudly as she could.
‘Oh, I’m just wrecking the houses and causing tsunamis,’ replied Miranda, saracstically. ‘NOT!’
‘Just stop that awful bawling, PLEASE!’ growled Chloe, a bit guilty because her temper had gotten the better of her. ‘And hurry up in that shower,’ she commanded.
Miranda set her mind to become a better singer. Her idol was Lady Gaga, and she was determined to be as good a singer as her. Meanwhile, Chloe was browsing her iPod, finding her favourite songs, and humming loudly to a certain Avril Lavigne tune.
Their minds were set on becoming the rock stars they thought they were destined to be, no matter how much they would have to work, sweat and bleed.