Adopted by The Vamps

Singing lessons

Anna's POV
I wake up in a strange place. Then I'm remember I'm in the Vamps home. Its huge. Like imagine a cinema without all the chairs and stuff, then times it by 4. I'm seriously not exaggerating! It's massive!

 None of them. I'm hungry. Okay, so I'll go downstairs make me some breakfast and go back up to my new room. Which--If I may add-- is huge!

Quietly, I sneaked down the stairs and made my way into the kitchen. I may or may not have got lost on the way there...

I search for all the ingredients I need to make pancakes. That's right, I know how to make pancakes. It's not even that hard. Well, the flipping part is but the rest is quite simple. 

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I'm done. I made enough pancakes for Brad, Tris, James and Connor too. See, I'm a nice person. I don't know why people disliked me and liked Melanie. I shook my head from my thoughts, grabbed a plate and went upstairs back to my room. 

I didn't know I had fallen asleep until Connor woke me up with violent shaking.

"Hi!" He smiles, waving.
"Hi!" I smile back.
"Would you like some breakfast?" He asked.
"No, thank you, I've already had mine."I said, gesturing to my plate on my desk. 
"Oh, so it WAS you who made the pancakes?" Connor asked.

"Yeah. I woke up before and felt hungry so...pancakes!" I chuckled.

"They were great! Better than Brad's anyway. But shh don't tell him I said that!" I started laughing. 

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Tristan was sat on the couch watching telly. He looked over at me and smiled. Then he looked at Connor and frowned.
"Did you wake her up?"

 Connor froze to the spot... "Coming!" He yelled running away.
I laughed at him, again! Wow, Connor, wow...
Tristan shook his head, "Sorry about him, he's pretty excited having you around."

"You know, I couldn't really tell!" I chuckled and I went to sit next him. Brad zombie walked into the room and said, "Who made pancakes?" He asked, groggily. Tristan pointed to me. 
"They smell nice!" Brad grinned, his morning mood slowly disappearing. 
I blushed slightly. "Thanks."

I got up and went into the shower. I started singing Ariana Grande Break Free. Connor must have heard me because after I got changed he walked into my room, "how would you like to have singing lessons?"
"Really?" I asked in disbelief. 
"Yeah. You are really good at singing so I thought that you might like singing lessons." He smiled.
I nodded and smiled.

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I'm at the place where I'm going learn to sing like a proper singer. Oh my goodness. I'm so excited! And scared... Connor and I walk into the recording studio where a man with a goatee moustache is sitting on a swirly chair.

"Hey Tom! This is my girl, Anna, and she wants to have singing lessons."
Obviously, Connor must know this guy. I smile sweetly. Connor pats my head like a pet and walks out of the room. What was that about?

"So," he began, "My name is Tom and i'll be your singing tutor."
I nod in response to what he said.
"Ok lets work on your vocals..."

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"So how was it?" Connor says looking up from his phone.
I walk over to him.
"It...was...great." I say, a little out of breath.
"Hard work isnt it?"
I nod slowly.
"You'll get used to it." He wraps his arm around me and we walk home.

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