Author's Note.

Hey people of FanFiction!

As you may have already heard from my buddy, Nguerrero01dagirlonfire, I have adopted her story and will now be the new author of Disguise.

I have decided that I will not be keeping the plot exactly the same as the one she had intended, I will be changing a few things for the sake of the story. I might also be changing names, people's roles etc. If anyone has a problem with this, feel free to state your opinion. I will read your comments and Private Messages, but that does not mean I will change the story just to accommodate your likings. I am writing this story as I wish.

That being said, I do accept constructive criticism, opinions and suggestions. It's just that I might not always take it into consideration. Now, if you want to flame this story and just flat out criticize it, go ahead, I honestly do appreciate it. It helps develop my writing and helps me just in general, so thanks for that.

I have already started writing the story, I'm a couple chapters in, it's just really rough around the edges and needs some serious polishing. I will update and spam y'all with chapters as soon as possible. I might give you a little preview at the end of this author's note here.

So, I'm just going to list a few things that may or may not be useful to know:

I'm Canadian, so I might use different language or spelling than you do; if ever you get confused by a saying or word or anything, just mention it in a comment or PM and I'll tell you what it is

I'm in High School

I'm a girl

I speak three languages and often find myself accidentally mixing in words from each language so please tell me if I do this and I'm terribly sorry if I do

This is not the first story I have written, although it is the first story I am uploading on FanFiction; I've been writing for six years now

Some of these things allow me to see things in possibly a different perspective than others, so we may have differing opinions on certain things. But I'm sure we can agree to disagree.

Sorry to bore you with a page full of uselessness, but I decided that I'd give you a preview of what's in store! Keep in mind, this isn't necessarily the beginning of the story, but odds are that I will include at least some of this when I get started.

I run off stage after singing my heart out to my wonderful fans. I have sweat dripping off my face and my limbs are trembling; the adrenaline still coursing through my veins. I leisurely walk through the narrow, grey painted halls of the stadium while tech crews and managers are bustling about trying to quickly prepare for the closing act, 'The Fray'. They're one of my greatest inspirations. Everyday I wish I could publish music like theirs, but my producers, Capitol Studios, don't think it'll sell coming from me. So I'm stuck singing to the meaningless hip hop and pop music they have written for me. I just hope that one day they'll give my songs a chance, at least one of them.

I snap out of my daze only to realize that I've stopped walking and I'm staring at a picture of one of my favourite bands- 'The Band Perry'- performing live in concert. The photo is signed by all members in all corners of the picture with smiley faces and stars and hearts drawn in some spots. I feel the corners of mt lips twitching upwards at their attempt to add humour and individuality to the image. In the top right hand corner of the frame, I see that one of the band members- probably Kimberly- tried to draw a smiley faced sun, just like I used to do as a child, but failed. I chuckle one last time at their idiosyncrasy and decide to keep moving.

As I continue my trek through the snug halls, people continuously congratulate me on my performance, telling me that my dancing and singing was phenomenal. Each time, my face flushes a cherry red colour and I quietly thank each person.

Eventually, I start to pick up my pace so I can get to my dressing room faster. In my haste to get there, I don't realize a man carrying several boxes in my path and run straight into him. We both topple over along with the boxes, a loud thud echoing through the halls.

"Ouchie..." I mumble as I rub the spot where my wrist collided with the ground, I think it might be sprained or broken. Oh no! That's not good! How could I let this happen?! This could limit my onstage abilities and I might-

"Ouff! These boxes are heavy! A little help here?!" My inner monologue gets cut off by the anonymous man's voice protruding from underneath a pile of boxes. I quickly jump to my feet and, to my best abilities, help the man remove the boxes from on top of him.

"I am so sorry! I wasn't watching out for others! I was just running through the halls. I'm so sorry! Are you alright?! Should I-" I get cut off, once again, by the man.

"It's fine really." He chuckles at my concern. "I wasn't paying attention either, Ms. Elm ."

"Call me Kerria."

"Your wish is my command!" He mocks.

I let out a soft giggle and he cracks a smile. I finally look up into his stormy grey eyes and find a trustworthy person staring back at me. I take in his appearance for the first time and find that he is wearing a plain black cotton T-shirt with dark wash jeans hung low on his hips, but not too low that I can see his underwear. To top it off, adorning his feet are navy blue Vans. He has a tall, stocky build with broad shoulders, dark brown hair and sharp features.

"Kerria, just like the plant." he says.

"Yea, it's my mother's favourite." I reply.

An awkward silence plagues us and I think deeply of what to say, but come up with nothing. Then, his deep, masculine voice rumbles through the air.

"Well, I better get goin' now." He starts.

"Wait!" I exclaim. "What's your name?" I ask out of curiosity.

"Gale. Gale Hawthorne." He simply states his name, picks up his boxes and walks away.

Gale. Well, Gale, I think that was the start of an amazing friendship. I think about Gale as I walk the rest of the way to my dressing room. When I open the door and I walk in, I can't even believe my eyes! Sitting right in front of me was. . .

So that's a little preview of what's to come! I'll try to get all my things together ASAP. So stay tuned!

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