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Chapter One

'Don't Stop Believing, Hold On To That Feeling,' that was the sound of my radio waking me up at 6am, I groaned, "Mitchie turn it off," yelled Shane loudly from his room next door to me. He's portrayed as a jerk who yells all the time, but he's not that bad, he just gets cranky in the morning, but what guy doesn't. "Sorry," I yelled back, I hauled myself out of bed and got my clothes wand walked to the bathroom to get ready for school. I sang loudly in the shower, not caring if I woke them up, they had interviews today anyway, and if I didn't wake them up, Nate would.

'Who Will I Be, Yes I Believe All The Never Ending Possibilities,' I sang loudly,
"Mitchie hurry up," Shane yelled banging on the door.
"Don't you have your own bathroom," I said. "And I'll hurry up if you say please,"
"Please hurry up," he said. I wrapped a towel around myself and walked out.
"God Shane don't get your hair in a twist," I said. He looked me up and down for a brief moment, and then pushed me aside, I laughed, I was actually dressed underneath the towel. More laughter joined in with mine, his brothers were awake too.

I should probably explain, I live with three guys who make up a band called Connect 3, yeah you've probably heard of them. They have been my best friends literally since I was born, they moved to New York when they got signed and I didn't see them for two years, but then I got kicked out and they helped me out.

I was drenched, my face had a huge bruise on it and I was covered in mud. I had gotten into an argument with my mom and she had lost her temper and punched me. She and my dad had divorced four years ago, and whilst he was with some blond whore, she got with an alcoholic crack addict, who got her started on the stuff too. In a nutshell my life had fallen apart. I packed all my important things into a bag and along with my guitar I hit the highway, I couldn't drive so I got a taxi, I had some money left over from my saving to go to a Connect 3 concert, my mom had stolen half of it to get her next fix.

I arrived in New York about two hours later, and whilst walking towards a very nice apartment building, a car drove past and covered me in muddy rainwater. Groaning I walked into the building and towards an elevator, I knew that they lived in the penthouse, so I pushed the button for that. I was thankful that no one came in on the way up. The door opened and I walked into a grand foyer, there was a huge archway with big black doors.

'Well here goes,' I thought, I knocked the door and a girl, with fake blond hair, fake tan etc answered. "Ew," she said. "God you must be some kind of whore to get past security,"
"Excuse me," I said. "I have come to see Shane, Nate and Jason,"
"Look we don't have time for this," she said. "Get your filthy self out of here, you don't belong up here, or even in this building, try the streets,"
"I'm an old friend," I said. "I need help, please," tears were streaming down my cheeks at this point.
"Guys we have another stalker," she yelled.
"For god's sake Ashley shut the... Mitchie," said a voice, I looked behind her and saw all three of them.

"What are you doing here," said Jason. He put an arm around me and led me inside, and Nate and Shane grabbed my things.
"I got kicked out," I said.
"Why you're mom seemed fine when we left," said Nate.
"She's a crack addict, her new boyfriend got her onto the stuff," I said. "I tried to help her, but she hit me and gave me an hour to pack,"
"What about your dad," said Shane.
"He's with his new wife now, he's happy, but he doesn't care," I said. "I called him before I got a taxi here, and he said that his new wife didn't know about me and that since she can't have children he didn't want to burden her with me," I wiped at my face, wincing, the bruise was painful.

"Hey it's okay," said Jason pulling me closer to him, allowing me to cry.
"I'm sorry," I said. "It's not the best way to greet you after two years apart,"
"Don't worry about it, you're here now," said Shane. "Do you have anywhere to stay,"
"She can't stay here," said a female voice, I had actually forgot Ashley was here.
"Of course she can," said Nate. "This is our apartment, and she is the closest thing we have to a sister,"
"Thank you guys, I appreciate this,"

"It's okay," said Shane. "Come on I'll show you to the guest bedroom, you can put your things in there, and I guess you'd like to clean up a little,"
"That would be a good idea," I said. "The mud was a stupid taxi driving past me,"
"Oh I've been there," said Jason. "I was looking at the pigeons and one came out of nowhere," I couldn't help but start laughing.
"I guess some things don't change," I said.
"Oh he's gotten worse," said Nate dodging a pillow being thrown at him.
"Shut up," said Jason.

I followed Shane towards the guest bedroom and threw my things on the floor, "Okay so I'll leave you to it," he said.
"Thank you," I said.
"You're welcome," he said. "I've missed you so much," he gave me a big hug and then walked out of the room. It was nearing 10pm now so I decided to wear my pyjamas I took them into the bathroom and saw a spare towel had been laid out, I smiled, in spite of the situation I had a feeling that this would be fun.

After my shower I got changed and then walked out of the bathroom and back into the lounge. "Nice PJ's," said Ashley, "You could try and cover up a little more,"
"Excuse me," I said. "Have you looked at yourself,"
"Yes I'm gorgeous you on the other hand are a little plain," she said.
"I'm sorry, what," said Jason. "Mitchie is gorgeous,"
"Yeah she is," said Nate, "I'm getting sick of you talking to people like that,"
"Shaney, are you going to allow them to talk to me like that," she whined like a little girl.
"They're telling you to leave Mitchie alone, which I agree with, she's our best friend, you will either respect that or you can leave," he said.

She chose the latter, and once she left we all started laughing. "God Shane she was a bitch," I said.
"Oh and you haven't had any bad girlfriends," he said.
"I haven't had any girlfriends nor have I had any boyfriends as you all well know," I said. "So which school do I enrol in,"
"There is a local high school down the street," said Nate.
"The only reason he knows that is cuz he and Jason go and stare at the girls, namely Caitlyn and Ella," said Shane.
"Well they are guys Shane," I said.

"So are you hungry," I said, I had suddenly realised I hadn't eaten since I finished school today.
"A little," said Nate. "You don't have to cook,"
"I want to, now what would you like," I said.
"How about we both make something," he said. We got to work making a cheese and ham omelette, and we all agreed it was really good.
"How can something so simple taste so good?" said Jason.
"One of the biggest questions," I said.

It was just heading towards midnight, and I walked over to the window looking out at the city, it made me feel so peaceful, I was happy, I was with my best friends, everything was looking good.