After auditions, Poppy and Barb went back to Poppy's apartment to watch t.v, but ended up falling asleep on the couch, the t.v playing cartoons in the background.

     "Ugh..." Poppy groaned, the sound of the t.v slowly waking her up. She looked around, seeing Barb sleeping on the couch next to her.

     "Barb. Barb?" she said in a sleepy voice, shaking her friend gently. Barb didn't wake up.

     "Wake up!" Poppy suddenly screamed in Barb's ear, hitting her in the face with a pillow.

     Barb sat up, looking around with a yawn. "What time is it?" she asked, rubbing her eyes sleepily. "Late," Poppy replied. "What time is your dad coming to pick you up?"
"He's not. I told him you invited me to spend the night."
"I didn't invite you to spend the night..."
"Well, you should... 'cause I'm not leaving."

     Poppy rolled her eyes, chuckling quietly at Barb, as she stood off the couch, heading towards her computer.

     "What you doing?" Barb asked, looking at her best friend.
"Checking to make sure Branch put the auditions online," Poppy answered. "I told Mrs. Burg we'd upload them on Trollstagram tonight so she could watch them in the morning."

     "I kind of hate Mrs. Burg," Barb said with a shrug, as she lay back down on the couch. "Remember when she called me a demon?"
"No!" Poppy suddenly yelled, her eyes widening in fear.
"Oh, yeah," Barb laughed. "Remember? When I put that raw chicken in her purse, and she..."
"Shut up and come look at this!" Poppy interrupted.

     Barb stood, walking towards Poppy.

     "What?" she said, walking up next to her. "Branch didn't upload the auditions?"
"No!" Poppy replied in a panicked voice. "He uploaded us!"
"What?"

     She looked at the computer, seeing the footage of the two girls making fun of the auditioners.

     "That's you and me!" Barb yelled in shock.
"Sure is!" Poppy replied angrily.
"He wasn't supposed to film us! We were being all goofy and acting like idiots all day!"

     "Oh my god..." Poppy muttered quietly, her eyes widening in fear. "We made fun of Mrs. Burg and her crazy pointy boobs!"
"Uh-oh..." Barb said, realizing the trouble they where in. "If she sees that..."
"Anyone can see it!" Poppy yelled, grabbing onto Barb's shoulders, as she shook her back and forth. "It's on Trollstagram!"

     "Okay, okay..." Barb said, pulling Poppy off of her. "Chillax. Look, see the view count? Only 27 people have clicked on it."

     Poppy took a deep breath, relaxing a bit.

     "Okay... good," Poppy said. She looked at the view count, a glare popping up on her face. "Barb..." she said softly.
"Yeah?" Barb replied.

     Poppy grabbed her shoulders again, screaming in her face, as she shook her back and forth roughly.

     "That's 27,000!"