Louise's POV

I'm so nervous. I'm only 14 and today is my first day at Hollywood Arts Performing Arts school. The butterflies in my stomach are flying out of control and my head is spinning.

"Honey, Time for school! You don't want to be late on your first day!" I heard my mom from downstairs. Once I was in the Car, she told me some simple things about the day. "Okay," she started, "When you get to the school, I will take you to the principles office. After that, your on your own,"

"But mom, what about Cat!" I asked "You said she went to this school. Were you lying? Am I actually going to be at this school by myself? I don't know if I can do that mentally!" I was rambling now. I ramble when I get nervous.

"Louise, It's Caterina. Plus, you havn't seen her in about 10 years, she probably won't remember you. If you are going to look for her though, remember that she has bright red hair now. I don't even know how her Mom let her do that. It is highly childish,"

"Mom, NO-ONE calls her Caterina. It's Cat. Also I remember her, so why wouldn't she remember me?" I retaliated.

"Because, she's not the brightest lightbulb in the shop. I'm surprised she even got into HA. I mean, she is really not smart."

"MOM! we are not having this conversation! It's a Performing Arts school! She can sing and you know it! Look, we're here!" I squealed, happy that the conversation was over. I slung my bag over my shoulder and walked into the front doors. "Wow!" I whispered to myself. This place had the most talented people in the world from what I could see. Wether people were playing an intrument, dancing or practicing acting scenes, they were doing something etroidinary. There's no way on earth I would fit in here! I was suddenly snapped out of my Daydream by my mom, who was beckoning me to follow her.

I had just finished in the pinciples office and I had gotten all my books and a sheet of paper with all my lessons on. Mom had left and I was alone trying to find room 11 when I saw a glint of Red from the corner of the hall. Suddenly, girl that I recognised too well came into view and I got a little too exitable. "CAT!" I screamed, running towards her with open arms.

"AHHH, SCARY PERSON WHO I DONT KNOW IS RUNNING TOWARDS ME!" Cat called back running behind a guy with great hair.

"Cat, it's me, Louise. You know, from your childhood," I told her, trying to explain to her what was going on. Suddenly, 4 more people, 2 girls and 2 boys, walked around the corner. One of them had afro like hair and was carrying a puppet. Another had coloured skin and had his hair in braids. The first of the girls had an amazing bone structure and her hair was long and flowing. The last girl had pink and blur streaks in her dark brown (almost black) hair and her breasts were on the genorous side.

"Cat, who's this and why is she even smaller than you?" Cheekbone girl asked.

"Everybody, I think this is Louise Norduf," Cat whispered, almost inaudible, peeking over the guys shoulder.