Chapter Three! First Day First Impresions.

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Hey Guys it's Sage here! Sorry I haven't been on to update ... I have in my handy dandy notebook... I believe that you will love the up coming chapters. Cass is writing a book as well will post later .... love ya guys ! <3 ~Sage:)~

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Kat's P.O.V

I woke up to a light tap on my cheek. As soon as I opened my eyes Emy was staring at me.

"Someone was nice and left this at door for ya sis." Emy said 

I grabbed the chocolates and card. ~Goood Luck loud girl!!!!  Love, Fabian~x

 I bit my lip holding back a smile . Remembering last night.

I quickly pulling on my uniform and running to breakfast, chocolate chip pancakes Yummy!!!!!!!!

Dressed with maple syrup and a dollop of whipped cream. I chowed down not realizing how hungry I was.

I scarfed it down quickly then grabbed more . Trudy and I were the only ones up. I was use to being alone when my tour bus was out and I'd wake up to see we where in another place . I loved seeing the sunrise . Same with the sunset .. It helped me to forget myself. Or loose myself.

"Hey Trudy do you need help?" I asked "Yes would you make pancakes while I went to get ready?"  She left the room and in came Fabian or so I thought ....

"Hey beautiful ! How are you?" Fabian asked

"Fine ... excited but worried too." I responded.

'Sounds about right . I felt the same ."Fabian replied

Though I kinda got it it wasn't right. Fabs told me he was scared shitless during our emails. He also said he wanted me there though I was on tour. I couldn't exactly go to Anubis house but I did do concerts in the area and my baby sis always stayed with me in the summer the only time I never toured no matter what .We would hang out at gran's with Nina and the boys .Last time the boys weren't there they went off to tour . Brad always sending pics. I had done a few concerts with him Emy even played piano for a couple songs and Fabs guitar.

"Hey you there Kat?"he asked

"um yeah right here....." I replied strange he always called me Kitty.....My pet name...

I looked up to notice he had pancake mix on his nose.... god did he have to be so innocently cute?I went to wipe it off and he caught it again bring it up to his lips.... exactly like ..... BRAD!

"BRAD WHAT THE HELL! GET THE HELL OFF ME! YOU KNOW I LOVE YOUR BROTHER..... I MEAN WE DATED BUT STILL NO BAD BRAD!!!!!'

'Hey Fabs too shy to do it himself so I did...."

"What's going on here why's Kitty screaming?"Fabian asked God did he hear me does he know now ... What if he does ....God I'm so stupid to trust Brad..... Being who I was and having my special talents I check his mind only to find confusion and unknowing.

You're lucky Brad I'll kill you if he finds out....

He gave me a look as if to say he'll never know, the world will know before him.

I quickly grabbed my bag and headed to school as Brad tried to explain.

School wasn't all that bad as it seemed . Sure tons of people asked me to sing.... others my autograph ... other than that it was a normal high-school .

Soon I went to Sarah and she explain I was the chosen one and there are two more and there close to me. Very close as in family.........

By the time I got back dinner was ready . I was asked why I had left and why music became my passion and when. I explain that I did everything for my sister and I and that I regret nothing. I had fun and I will have fun .

After dinner I was asked to sing . I went to my room and changed into my black skinny pants, boots ,and black and white long sleeve tee. (Shown on right ). I sang Paramore and Lana Del Rays summertime sadness as well as a love song written for the one and only Fabian Rutter .. As I looked at him ,stolen glances , it looked as if he was blushing. Maybe cause it basically explained him physically and emotionally... then Victor did his ritual. "IT'S 10:00 , YOU KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS YOU HAVE 5 MINUTES AND THEN I WANT TO HEAR A PIN DROP!"  and i fell asleep happy once again.

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