I wish I knew then, What I know now. (Katy Perry fanfic)

I can see the writing on the wall, i cant ignore this war.

Authors note: I'm so sorry for the late update! I read two cute comments saying the story was cute and they wanted an update. It made me feel so happy and inspired to make this chapter! So thank you, @KILLERCATZZ and @demiloverstrong !!

Also, Thank you to the 8 votes and 162 reads! Woot!

This chapter took my blood sweat and tears. So you better enjoy it! Haha, no pressure! (It took sweat because it was a really hot day today and I was sweating terribly! It took tears because I was too lazy to do this and I couldn't think of really anything. It took blood because I took lots of breaks and I was lying down on my arm and I could feel he blood moving and it really scared me)!

Last, I'm going to skip time here, so right now, Alison is in grade 7. I'll just give a summary of everything that happened Inbetween. Katy's career took off and she went on tour. A few years later she went on another tour with Angela so Ali never saw Them often. She saw David the most, making them have an extremely tight bond. Ali was always bullied and not a lot of people knew who her sister was. Except for the Katycats, of course. Katy didnt talk about Ali on interviews of anything like that because she didn't want Ali to get popular because then her poor little sister would have no privacy. But, ever since Katy's movie, "Part of Me" came out, more people started to know who Ali was. She gained 27.5 followers on twitter, and had hundreds of results when you googled her.

Katy's POV

"I'm so nervous. She probably doesn't even remember the fun we used to have. Do you think she's still going to love me? What if she hates me?" I asked my older sister, Angela, as I started sweating about seeing my little sister, Alison again.

"Oh my gosh! Relax Katy! She's an amazing young girl, and she really reminds me of you. You guys are alike in many ways, I think it'll be fine." Angela replied.

"You think! You don't know. And you don't understand, you saw her last year. You've spent way more time than I have with her." I quickly added.

"Katy! Stop stressing! Watch this night blow over, you're going to love Ali. Then, you'll be off working on your new album and then you'll be off on tour again." Angela said.

"I don't work, I twerk." I corrected.

Angela laughed, "that's the spirit!"

We arrived at my parents home. I could see lights gleaming from the windows. I walked up to the door. I started to knock.

"Why are you knocking?" Angela asked.

"It's respectful. I'm trying to be a good person in front of Alison. We don't want her to grow up like me, twerking and kissing girls!" I replied.

Angela laughed again. "Be yourself!"

The door opened. My mother, Mary, stood there in a two pieced outfit. It was a skirt and a shirt. The shirt was red and long sleeved. It had five buttons going know from the neck and was black on the end of the sleeves, tip of the neck, and lining the button on the crop top she was wearing. But you couldn't see her stomach because a high waisted skirt matching the top was sitting there. She had black eyeliner on her waterline and lash line, kind of making the cat eye effect. My favourite. She had green sparkling eyeshadow on which was surprising because my mother isn't the kind of person who goes for shiny and flashy. She had rosy blush and deep red lipstick that made her teeth look as white as a whipped cream. She had white studs and a big doom and necklace. To top it all off she had black super high heels. Wow.

"Well come in!" Mary said, smiling.

We walked inside, I then saw my dad, Keith, standing a few metres from us holding his hands in front of him. Smiling, he winked at us. He was wearing a silver cross necklace and a white shirt that was tucked into his black dress pants. He had a brown bet and a black button up jacket on top of his white shirt.

Sitting down, was my younger brother, David. He was on his phone. Typical. I swear, if my mom saw him she'd freak.

"David!" Mom yelled.

He fumbled his phone into his pocket, then looked up at us and smiled. He was wearing fancy laced shoes, the exact same black dress pants as my father. He also was wearing a white V-neck T-shirt tucked into his pants. He also had a the same silver cross necklace as my dad and had a silver chain underneath. A huge pimple on his forehead peaked out from behind his hair. I'm so using this to my advantage!

Angela and I hugged our parents and David.

"Where's Ali?" Angela asked.

"Oh, she must still be dressing the dogs." Keith said.

"Dogs?" I asked.

"Oh yeah, we got two dogs. For Ali. Ang didn't tell you?" David asked.

"No, she didn't." I said as I turned my head giving Angela a little death glare.

It's not normal for my parents to do something like that. I guess they've changed. Surprise...

I heard a door open, then, I saw a young, dark brown haired girl in a ruffled yellow tank top and skinny jeans. She had her hair done loose and super curly with a big bow at the back. She had cute gold flats on with tiny bows that were sparkley! In her arms were two tiny, tiny puppies. One chihuahua and one Pomeranian. The chihuahua had a little dark pink dress on and the Pomeranian had a little white shirt with the California Dreams Tour logo on the back.

"Why are they so tiny?! I thought you said they were fully grown!" Angela asked.

"Oh, they're both micro teacups!" Ali replied.

That means they're fully grown size is seriously smaller than the tall (small) cup at Starbucks.

"What are their names?" I asked.

"The chihuahua's name is Gucci and the Pomeranians name is Bibble." Ali replied.

"Bibble, as in the food?" I asked.

"No, Bibble as in Barbie's magic fairy fuzz ball!" Ali replied.

I felt so horrible. In ways, everyone was dressed all fancy! Even Angela. Angie was wearing a pink long sleeved nee high dress with studs at the top, and had her hair in a high ponytail, With pink spiked high heels. She also had her nails done ombre. And for a little bonus she had a few gold bracelets. Then there's me, wearing a black sweater with The California Dreams Tour add on the back and jeans. I had Adidas sneakers and had crimson lipstick and a bright blue eyeliner with pounds of mascara making my eyelashes feel like they were going to fall off. I was going to use fake lashes like I usually do but tonight I decided to be more natural.

We all sat down and started to dig into our meals. Angela, my mom and I did most of the talking, until I asked Ali a question.

"So Ali, what's it like putting up with David?" I asked.

"Fun, but also really hard... Did you know, his pimple talks?" Ali asked.

Angela and I started laughing.

"Alison." Mary interrupted.

"Really Ali? You really want me to tell them about your personal issues and secrets?" David threatened.

"You don't know anything!" Ali snorted.

"What about the time Miranda came over and-"

"Enough!" Keith butted in.

Ali and David frowned and looked down at their food. The ending theme from Pretty Little Liars started bursting out of the blue.

"I'm so sorry mom!" Ali said as she reached down and grabbed her iPod, boughten by Angela and turned it off. But before she turned it off I saw a little something on her screen. It said: 'You wait until mom and dad aren't around.'

I also saw who it was from. Oh David, you really haven't changed.

And needless to say, this'll be a good night.