Hey guys! Here is my new story! I hope you like it! And yes i am continuing with Here We Go Again. Please review!
Disclaimer: I don't own Connect Three or Camp Rock. i do own all non Camp Rock characters. Like Becca and Niki.
Chapter 1: The beginning of a new life⦠Hello Hollywood!
"Ms. McKenzie, I award you custody of Miss. Nicole Destiny Hope Mason. You will from now on will be her legal guardian. Court dismissed." I watched from behind the bench as my life was turned upside down. My parents got a divorce. I was going to live with my 2 years old cousin who would now be my legal guardian. Oh yeah and did I mention that I would be moving away from my awesome home in Canada to the US. And my cousin. Rebecca or as most people call her Becca, my cousin. She was awesome. She was like my sister but only my cousin. She shared the family eyes. It seemed that everyone in our family had a shade of blue eyes. Her eyes were peacock blue. She had really pretty eyes. She had dark brown hair unlike me. I had Caribbean ocean coloured eyes and blonde hair. My blonde hair was long. Down past my shoulder blades almost to the middle of my back. Almost. My cousin was cool. Her job paid extremely well. Oh what is her job you may ask? Well let's just say it's a job that many people dream of.
My cousin worked for Connect Three. Well she was the fashion designer for Connect Three. She designed clothes for them, original clothing. She actually designed some of the clothes, not bought but designed. She also bought clothes for photo shoots, their tours and concerts, videos and even movies. The biggest challenge that she had was going to be designing clothes for Connect Thre AND Mitchie Torres. She had to design clothes for Shane Grey. Clothes for Nate Grey and clothes for only that but she also had to design clothes for Mitchie. She wasn't even expecting Mitchie to even go on that tour. It was a last minute thing. That was going to be a big challenge. I was thinking about all of the things that would take place my I heard my cousin call my name.
"Nicole." I looked at my cousin and just stared at her.
"Can you please call me Niki" I was polite even though my life practically fell apart right before my eyes.
"Of course. Sorry Niki. Well I'm so excited that you're coming to live with me! And yes I know that you are aware that we have to go to Camp Rock to pick up Mitchie Torres. She is the opening act for Connect Three. Their parents are very nice and so are they. They've let me take time off to come down here. They are preparing to go to the set, so all that I have to do is take you to the house let you unpack most of your stuff and then get up and go again." She explained but didn't actually say whether I was going to be going with her or staying with someone until they get back.
"So what? I'm going to be left at the house while you're gone?" She started laughing making me feel like a complete and total idiot.
"No! Of course not! You're coming to the set with us. They're parents told me that under any circumstances are you allowed to stay with anyone else but me and them. They also said that if I needed any help handling anything that they would gladly help." She didn't say anything else. I knew what she was saying. She was practically saying that she would need help taking care of me. She was pretty much saying that I was too much to handle.
"Niki? Is something wrong?" I stared at her speechless. She had to ask what was wrong. What wasn't wrong! My parents got divorced and didn't want me! My parents don't care about me! You practically screamed that I was too much to handle! I'm moving to a huge major city! And going to have to deal with three stinky, sweaty rockstars! How could anything be fine? But I had only thought that. I only nodded and got ready to board the plane.
"Niki, ready to board?" I nodded and got on the plane looking back one more time to see the city that I was going to forever miss. The plane ride was silent. My cousin and I didn't really talk much.
We got off the plane and I noticed that there was a car waiting for us. The car ride was silent too. Until my cousin went into further details of what would happen.
"Okay so when we get to the house you can unpack and then grab a couple pairs of clothes and then we get to meet the neigbours. Oh yeah and don't worry about not having enough clothes. I'm going to buy you more." I nodded as she said that.
Not too long after she had explained everything, we arrived at the house. It was bigger than I could ever imagined! There were some really pretty big trees in the front yard. And the windows were amazing! It was something that you had always wanted but could never afford. The house was gorgeous!
"What do you think Niki?"
"I think everything's gorgeous!" the car stopped but before the key was out of the ignition, I was out of the car. I grabbed my bags and ran inside. My cousin rolled her eyes but smiled. I had finally stopped thinking about the divorce. For once.
I gasped once I was inside. I ran to my room and couldn't wait to se it. I was speechless once I saw my room. There was a bay window with a bench that I could sit on. There was a closet that I swear was bigger than my bathroom back home. There was a big fluffy bed in the middle of the room. I noticed another door so I opened it. And I had my very own bathroom! I had started wondering where my cousin was so I had went to investigate.
I looked out the window that over looked the front yard. And what did I see? I had seen my cousin talking to Connect Three and their parents. I could see them walking towards the front door.
I ran to my room and started to unpack everything that I didn't want boys to see. Yes I mean bras and stuff like that. Once I had gotten that unpacked and put away I started slowing down with the unpacking project. I could them walking down the hall and they were talking and laughing and what not. I so desperately wanted to crawl under my bed. But Becca was already opening the door. I was so glad that my back was towards them because then they wouldn't have to se how nervous I was.
"Hey Nicole! How's the unpacking going?" I shrugged my shoulders and took a deep breath. I knew that I was going to have to turn around eventually.
"Nicole, I want you to meet some people." She poked my side to get me to turn around and I jumped when she did. Yes I was very ticklish.
"Nicole I want you to meet Shane, Nate and Jason Grey. I would also like you to meet Mr. and Mrs. Grey" despite the fact that I knew who they were, I was still nervous. I found my self staring at my black and green toe socks and mumbled a quick quiet hello.
"Nicole's quite shy so please don't be offended if she doesn't talk much. It's not that she doesn't like you it's just that she's shy." Their parents nodded and smiled.
"It looks like you have some mess to clean up here." Jason Grey said that with a smile on his face. I just blushed some more and nodded never talking my eyes off of my socks.
"Me and the Connect Three have to talk about what they are going to wear to the Camp Rock set." I nodded and they all left to go downstairs and talk. I started unpacking but wanted to know what they were saying. So me being the sneaky, curios one that I am, I went to eavesdrop. I snuck down the stairs and had where no one could see me. I could them but some of them were blocked by the staircase.
"Niki sure seems nice. She's quite shy though." Shane said that. I think. Or maybe it was Jason. The only brother that I could perfectly and clearly was Nate.
"Yeah she is. She's just gong through a rough time and I don't know how she's going to adjust to her life in hotels and tour busses. I don't know how she's going to adjust to home schooling. I love her so much. I practically think that she could be my daughter. I would do anything for her." When Becca said that, I started getting tears in my eyes. I went back to my room and instead of unpacking, I laid on my bed. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad. My cousin was nice and generous. Plus Connect Three seemed like sweethearts.
I was thinking about everything that was going to happen soon. Tomorrow we were going to Camp Rock to pick Mitchie up and then on tour. Where all of the drama would start to unfold. But I didn't know that. I sighed and said sarcastically: Hello Camp Rock and hello drama.
