right so this was deleted before, and it is back from the dead now... :P YAY!

Okey dokey! I changed their names from Nick, Joe and Kevin to Nate, Shane and Jason. as in the people from camp rock. Okay, no violations of rules now!

disclaimer: I do not own connect 3, or any other Disney Fake band.

BIO! (crowds cheering!)

Name: Suzie McArlisle.
Herritage: Irish/Scottish/Welsh
Age: 14 years young.
Height: 5'4
Weight: 125 pounds. (muscle, she runs every morning.)
Hair colour: dyed black, but it has hints of red, blonde and brown throughout it.
Eye colour: Hazel
Clothing style: Mostly skinny jeans and in the summer, shorts. She also wears alot of leggings/tights. For tops she wears, graphic tees, sundresses and halters/strapless tops.
Favourites: colour is neon green, number is 7, food is spagetti, and word is intense.
Activites: Running, writing, shopping, reading, hanging out with friends, soccer.
(a very small amount of) Backround: Suzie just spent her entire year at a boarding school just outside of LA, finally she is flying home to see her parents agian. She hasn't had a two way conversation with her mother in 3 years.

"Uh, Excuse me, miss?" The burly airport security guard directed towards me. Confused I answered with,

"Me?" He nodded sternly and motioned for me to walk towards him. I walked through the doorway shaped metal detector. I had removed all my jewellery and taken the change out of my pocket and so forth, so I wasn't surprised when it didn't beep as I walked through. I went to grab my shoes and slip them on when I felt a sharp tap on her shoulder. I turned to see the officer that had waved me through just moments before.

"Yes?" I asked confusion etched on my face.

"Is that your bag?' has asked pointing to a green bag.

"No, it um, isn't."

"That mine." said a boy walking up behind me. My mouth fell open with a pop. That guy was Nate Grey. THE NATE GRAY!! He glanced over to me and raised an eyebrow. I must have looked so stupid with my mouth hanging open. I closed it quickly and felt my face getting red.

"May we open it?" What was going on here? He walked over to the bag and I followed him. In one quick motion he unzipped to larger pocket. He stuck his hands in there gently and started to pull out miscellaneous items. A book, followed by a wallet, then a small film canister. Why was I here? What did I have to do with this? What was in the film canister anyway? The officer turned with the film canister held in his grip. He raised an eyebrow as if to say, 'what is this?' Nate looked surprised for a second before blurting out,

"T-That's not mine. I don't know."

"I'm going to ask you one more time if you will not co-operate I will have to ask you to come to my office. Do you know what this is?" he spoke slowly as if he was taking to someone who barely spoke English.

"I'm sorry, but I don't know." he replied a slight bit more confidence this time. No stuttering at least.

"Sir, Could you please come with me?" he nodded his head not saying anything. "Miss, I will need you to come with me as well."

"What? Why?" I had nothing to do with this. Did he think I put the film canister in Nate Grey's bag?

"We might need someone to testify in court."

"But I have a flight to catch..." I trailed off at the stern look on his face.

"Don't worry, we should probably be done this very quickly, if not we will book you a new flight free of charge." I started walking behind them. I looked down at my watch. I had 20 minutes before they were going to start boarding. We kept walking before we got to a hallway that I wouldn't have noticed if I wasn't being lead into it. My feet kept moving, one in front of the other. Left, right, left, right and so forth. I wasn't forcing them to do that, they were on auto pilot. My mind was elsewhere, trying to figure out what was going on. We stopped suddenly causing me to bump into Nate.

"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to, I um-"

"Don't worry about it, I'm fine." He said with a reassuring smile. I responded with a sheepish one. We stood there for a few more seconds before being ushered into the room by the brawny officer.

"Sir, Now that we aren't being watched could you tell me what exactly is in this film canister?" He asked staring down the two of us with his electric blue eyes. Have I mentioned he must be at least 6 foot tall if not 6'5. It's not very hard to be intimidated by him. I looked at Nate to see if he looked as if he knew what was in the black canister with the grey lid.

"Sorry sir, I have no recollection of packing that, nor do I know what it may be." He said. His face seemed to hold no emotion as he said this.

"So you are claiming you do not own this?"

"Yeah, I've never seen it before in my life" The officer slowly narrowed his eyes into little slits. He took a deep breath before saying...

"You have no idea what is in this correct?"

"No I do not. Do you know?" Nate asked turning to me.

"I, no, I don't." My voice was shaking.

"Miss, is there a reason for you being so nervous?"

"N-no. I just um, this has never happened to me and, I-I um," By the time I had finished saying this I was shaking uncontrollably. I felt a cold sweat break out on my forehead.

"Miss, are you okay?" he asked. For the first time he showed emotion on his face. He seemed concerned.

"Y-yeah, I just, I have no idea what's going on... why am I here?" My voice got quieter and quieter as the sentence progressed.

"As I stated as we walked here I might need you for a testimonial in court."

"Court?" My voice shrank at this word. I don't do well in court. It brings back to many memories.

"So the both of you are claiming that you have never seen this before in your lives, correct?"

"Correct." We both echoed at the same time. His voice more sure then mine.

"Have the two of you met before today?" a suspicious look glinted in this eye.

"No, I don't even know her name."

"Suzie." I said in really softly.

"Excuse me?"

"Suzie." I exclaimed a little bit louder.

"Oh, I'm Nate."

"I, um, know." I replied a little awkwardly. The officer coughed, breaking what would have been a very long awkward silence.

"I'm going to need to get your finger prints to find out weather you have handled this film canister or not." Nate seemed unusually calm throughout all of this. Was it because I was sucking up all the nervousness in this room or something? At this moment pulling all my hair out and screaming like nobodies business seemed like more fun then the current goings on. I mumbled a 'sure' and Nate said the same but with more confidence. The officer pulled out this fancy looking briefcase thing. Inside there was some fancy looking paper, some forms and an inkpad. First he pulled out the forms I'll need you to fill these in. Then out came the ink and the paper.

"I'll need to see your right hand first Miss." I handed him my right hand. First he took my thumb pressed it down on the pad of ink then moved it over the fancy paper. Looking closely at it I saw it had little boxes on it. Under the boxes was black and white text. It took a little while of looking at the small upside down writing before being able to read it. By the time he was on my ring finger of my right hand I had figured out that the small boxes inside the big box signified which fingerprints went where. The larger box signified which hand. I am such a genius.

"Miss?"

"uh-huh?"

"Could I use your left hand now?" He looked really bored.

"Oh, yeah." I handed him my left hand. A few minutes later I was free and I could fill out the forms. I felt myself calming down a little as I realised I wasn't going to be sent to jail or anything. I pulled my cell out of my pocket to check the time. 5:17. My flight left at 5:15. Oh well they said they would book me a new one. I closed my phone with a sigh. I guess it was louder then I thought because Nate and the officer both looked up from Nate's blackened fingertips to stare at me quizzically.

"Oh sorry, I just, um, missed my flight." They looked back to the fancy paper and Nate's finger prints. Hey, those are Nate Grey's finger prints. I wonder how much those would go for on EBay. They'd be kind of hard to steal though. There goes that plan.

"Miss?" I looked up.

"Yes sir?"

"Are you finished the forms already or do you have a question."

"No, um, sorry." Then I felt the blush creep its way onto my cheeks. I really shouldn't start staring off into space randomly, it's potentially very embarrassing.

The forms had pretty basic questions, full name, birth date, age, sex, blah, blah, blah. By the time Nate was done with his finger printing I was almost done with the forms. The form was only one page double sided. Most of the questions were along the lines of 'have you ever broken the law?', 'are you on medication?' and so forth. I handed the officer my form at almost the same time Nate did. He was about a second faster them me. The officer took the forms and put them on his desk.

"As both of you have stated before neither of you have seen this before correct?" he held up the stupid, annoying, little film canister. Rolling my eyes I answered.

"Correct." Nate said the same around half a second later.

"So neither of you know of the substance in this container?"

"Nope." I didn't bother answering; it seemed Nate knew just as much as I did about this. Seemed being the operative word here.

"Miss?" the officer asked eyebrows raised. Wondering why I had not answered the question.

"I have no idea what is in there. But I have a guess."

"Your guess being?" he asked interested now. I saw both him and Nate sit up a little straighter in their chairs.

"Film." I said with a 'duh' tone in my voice. Both slumped in their chairs. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Nate roll his eyes and his lips twitch up at the ends. The officer didn't find it amusing though.

"Miss, I'll have no smart-ass comments from you today." I didn't reply. I just looked down and smiled a guilty smile. I heard a pop and as I looked up, I saw the officer removing the lid from the film canister. My eyes widened. What was in it? The officer peered into the little black cylinder before announcing...

do you hate me? I'll bet you do. sorry its not that long but I didn't want you to know what was in the film canister yet. review please!!