Pippa feels awful every time that she's in a fight with Jazzy, and today isn't any exception. She knew that she would have to figure out what happened another way. Now, she just wants to know why it's so important that Jazzy would keep it from her. Jazzy has never done anything like this before.

Jazzy's words rang through Pippa's mind.

"Just... if you want to know what we talked about, you have to ask Lana."

She didn't know what it meant, but she did know that the next time she saw Lana, she would ask. If it didn't have anything to do with her, like Jazzy swore that it didn't, then it must have something to do with Lana.

Pippa hoped that she was okay. She would be so upset if there was something wrong with Lana. What if she had to leave the tour?

Pippa shook the thought away. She didn't even want to think about that. She's become too close to Lana to imagine her leaving.

Her chance came sooner than Pippa thought that it would. On their next break, Pippa is sitting alone on her phone, when Lana sits down next to her.

"Hey, are you alright? Why aren't you with Jazzy?"

Pippa sighs. "Can I ask you something?"

"What's up?" Lana asks.

"Does Jazzy have any reason of keeping secrets from me?"

"What?" Lana asks. "No! She tells you everything."

"I don't know... I just asked her what happened last night when I was asleep, and she got all weird. She wouldn't tell me what you all did. I just wanted to know, because I felt bad for being boring and sleeping instead of hanging out with you guys..."

"Oh," Lana replies. "Are you two... are you in a fight over this?"

"I think so," Pippa sighs. "I don't know. It just made me really sad, because I've trusted her with so much and she won't even tell me what you all talked about. You're all my friends, too."

"Pippa, I'm so sorry. It's all my fault," Lana says, giving her friend a hug. "Jazzy wouldn't tell you, because I said something last night that... well, I don't care if you know it, and I don't care if they know it, but I don't want the whole world to know yet. She didn't know that she was allowed to tell you this, but, um, I'm bi."

Pippa looks up at Lana.

"Of course Jazzy was being a good friend and keeping your secret," she says, with tears forming in her eyes. "I can't believe that I yelled at her, Lana."

"No, Pippa. If I had a friend as close as you two are, and she wouldn't tell me something like that, then I would be mad too. You were justified for acting the way that you did. Will you just... go make up with Jazzy now? For me?"

"Of course," Pippa says, giving Lana a hug. "And hey, if you ever need to talk, I'm here."

"Thanks Pips," Lana replies, giving Pippa a smile. "Now go."

Pippa runs off to where Jazzy is sitting, and sits down next to her.

"I'm sorry," she says, sadly. "I was immature for acting how I did. Lana just told me everything. I thought that you were being a horrible friend for not telling me, but I should've known that you wouldn't tell me because you were such a great friend."

Tears are now falling down Pippa's cheeks as she speaks. It hurts Jazzy's heart to see Pippa cry.

Jazzy pulls Pippa into a hug and holds her there. "There's blame to share. I should've told you that I was keeping a secret."

"Can we just, please be friends again?" Pippa asks.

"Oh Pip. Just because we were fighting doesn't mean that we weren't friends. You'll always be my best friend, and nothing will change that," Jazzy tells Pippa.

"Well, that's too bad, Jas, because you know what? You're not my friend."

Pippa pauses for a moment, with a very serious expression on her face, and then breaks out into a smile.

"You're my sister."

Both girls laugh, and share a hug.