Maybe you can be my Valentine

~Holly's POV~

It was just my dog and I before I found actual friends. Tori Vega, Jade West (not really), Andre Harris, Robbie Shapiro, Beck Oliver, and most importantly Cat Valentine. My mom calls me crazy, my father just doesn't care…he cared more about my perfect fraternal twin brother Louie. He goes to a 'normal' school and is going somewhere in life. Unlike me apparently, cuz according to my family my art, writing, acting, singing, and music talent mean zero on their radar. My friends see me for me. It wasn't always like this though. My name is Holly Foster.

"Holly! Holly! Holly!" Cat yelled running up to me in the hall as I closed my locker. I designed it with everything I loved about my skills. A pencil and paper for my drawing and writing, a drama mask for my acting, a microphone for singing, and a guitar for my music talents it's the instrument I play, a pair of shoes for dancing, and the back ground of it was rainbow. "Holly! Holly! Holly!" Cat said once again trying to get my attention. "Yes Cat what is it?" I replied with a big smile, she always made me smile. "Can I borrow some money?" she asked looking me in the eye, I looked down at her hands she held one of those stupid skystore catalogs. Great she found them again. "Cat for the last time," I took the catalog away from her, "stop ordering things from these skystore catalog." She whimpered a little and gave me the puppy dog look. "What's that suppose to mean?" Her usual saying that made me laugh. "Cat you really have to stop seriously." I said she gave up. "I'm sorry Holly." She walked a little closer to me and hugged me. I hugged back. I whispered in her ear, "You're still not getting the catalog or any money unless it's your birthday or Christmas." She slightly let me go but not fully. "Thank you Holly I was testing you and you passed!" she said in her usual happy tone. The bell rang. "Oh time for Sikowitz class!" Cat said pulling me along.

Cat and I were some of the last few to come but we still had some time to talk. "Tori! Tori! Tori!" Cat said as she attempted to run to Tori. I pulled on her shirt. It pulled her back. "Bad Cat. What did we just talk about in the hall?" she looked sad for a moment. "I wasn't gonna ask her for money…I was just gonna say hi…" she said. "How do you have so much energy in the morning on a Monday?" I said giving her a questioning look. "What's that suppose to mean?" she said again. I laughed again at her little saying. She went over to talk to Tori and the guys. I sat down in an empty seat in the back. The bell rang for class to begin. Cat came over to where I was sitting there were no empty seats. She looked at me I patted my lap offering her to sit on my lap. She didn't mind she smiled and sat down on my lap. "Okay class! Today we will be going over Comedic Improv." Sikowitz said.