From the author:

Hi there! This is my first ever fanfic. I've always toyed with the idea of writing one before but never had the guts until someone told me, "if you want to be creative, you should." I was just going to write it for myself but then I decided to put it out there for others to hopefully enjoy.

I will update as much as I can…I already have a lot written.

Disclaimer: I do not own Supergirl or any of its characters.

Chapter 1

Cat's P.O.V.

The elevator doors open and there she is, as expected, greeting me with that big Pollyanna smile and my hot latte in hand. I still can't figure out exactly just how Kara knows when to be there when I get in. It's endearing yet creepy at the same time, if that makes any sense. I'll just chalk it up as one of the things that makes her the best personal assistant I've ever had, although I will never admit that to her. I don't want her to get a swelled head or something. After all I am Cat Grant, Queen of All Media. I can't show favoritism.

"Keira, my office. Now."

"Yes, Miss Grant."

"Keira, do you have the drafts for today's issue? Also, did you confirm my lunch with Supergirl tomorrow? Oh, and did you get that part for Carter's telescope I asked you to pick up? He's been completely miserable since it broke."

"Yes, Miss Grant. The drafts are right here. As far as scheduling your lunch with Supergirl tomorrow…"

"Unless the next words out of your mouth are going to be 'I have confirmed', I don't want to hear it."

"Um, I ah, um…."

"Use your words."

Kara takes a deep breath.

"Well...I did ask James if he could contact Supergirl for me since he has a direct line communicate with her. He said he would try and see what he could do but he couldn't promise anything. He hasn't gotten back to me yet and I got busy planning your trip next week and I guess I kinda forgot to get back to him?"

I stare blankly at her.

"You kinda forgot to get back to him? Are you asking me or telling me, Keira?"

Kara stares at the floor.

"Telling, Miss Grant."

"You never kinda forget anything Keira. You have a memory like an elephant. That's one of your best qualities, well that and you never get sick."

"I'm sorry, Miss Grant. I'll ask him as soon as we're finished here."

I scowl at her.

"You better. This lunch is important to me. Did you get the part for Carter or did you kinda forget that, too?"

Kara perks up.

"Oh no, Miss Grant! I'd never forget something that's important for Carter. I have it on my desk. I didn't want to clutter yours."

"Well that was very thoughtful of you, Keira. Please fetch it for me so I can put it in my bag. I do not want to forget to bring that home. Carter would kill me. Chop, chop!"

I watch her scurry out of the office to retrieve the package for my son then run off to see James to remind him about setting up my lunch tomorrow with Supergirl. Ah, Supergirl. Normally I'm not one who gets star stuck or caught up in all the superhero drama, but Supergirl…Supergirl is different. I can't quite put my finger on it and even though I've only met her a couple of times, I feel like I've known her forever.

She did save my life during that Leslie/Livewire fiasco. She swooped in out of nowhere, stood directly in-between me and Leslie just in the nick of time to absorb all that high voltage Leslie had thrown towards me directly into her chest. Immediately after that she managed to stop my elevator from plummeting with me in it to certain doom, peeling the top off like it was a banana to get me out. After I'm sure she used her x-ray vision to make sure I was alright, no broken bones, she modestly said, "You're safe now, Miss Grant." I know I saw genuine concern in her eyes for my wellbeing, too. I will never forget that for as long as I live.

You know, I still think Kara is Supergirl despite her efforts to persuade me otherwise. They both look so much alike it's uncanny. It would make so much sense as to why she's always disappearing just as trouble occurs then seconds later Supergirl appears. Or explain what happened to her when the earthquake occurred. Kara came into my building with a cold. A cold! Plus, somehow the poor girl managed to break her arm! First of all, Kara never gets sick. Ever. That's the main reason I hired her. Cat Grant does not do sickness. Second of all, I have never known her to ever have a broken anything. I seriously doubt the girl does anything adventurous enough worthy of breaking a bone in the first place.

Anyway, the reason I say this is because while Kara had been sick, Supergirl was nowhere to be found. Rather peculiar, right? When Kara got over her cold, almost as quickly as she got it if you ask me, and her broken arm healed in record time, BOOM! Supergirl's back! Come on now. I, the Queen of All Media, could not have been the only one to notice that. I just wish I knew how she was able to pull of being Kara and Supergirl at the same time in the same place in my office. Maybe she has a stunt double. Hmmmm….