Cat's POV
Everyone knows me as that ditzy red-headed chick from Hollywood arts. They know me as sweet and innocent
and small. Yeah I know I look sweet and innocent. That's just how I act. I know it seems weird but I'm not as
innocent as everyone thinks I am. Well I think I should tell you a little but about myself.
I'm a tenth grade red haired girl from California. I got to Hollywood arts with my best friend Jade. Yeah I know
what you're thinking I'm a sweet innocent, non scary, bright pink girl, who really doesn't look like she should be
hanging around with someone as dark and scary as Jade West, but oh well. I have 5 best friends and one sorta
kinda friend. There's Beck, the hottie of the school, but don't tell Jade I said that because Beck's her boyfriend.
Then there's Tori who pretty much joined Hollywood Arts a few months back. Then there's Andre, he's really nice
and call's me Lil Red. I kind of turned defensive when he first called me Lil Red because I didn't know what he meant
by it. Then there's Robbie, who I think has a slight crush on me. He's really nice and I think he's always checking me out.
Robbie's a real great friend except for when he speaks through his puppet Rex. Rex is really mean to me. Robbie speaks
through Rex for stuff he's to chicken to say.
Well that's all you really need to know about me for right now. and Let's just say no one really knows me but sometime
within this whole thing. But does anyone really know me? Does anyone really know the real Caterina Valentine? Well
you're all about to find out.
Jade's POV
I'm Cat's best friend. I know what you're all thinking. I'm black she's pink. I'm goth she's prep. I'm demented she's ditzy.
I'm fearless she's afraid of her own shadow. But trust me I'm her best friend. I've know Cat since we were in kindergarten.
I can still remember the day we met. She was getting picked on by some chubby kid with chocolate stains on his face. He
kept pulling her hair because she was upset he wouldn't give her the pink crayon. So I went up to him grabbed his hand
and put it behind his back in pain until he gave me the crayon. When he did I threw him to the ground, sat next to Cat and
handed her the crayon. Yeah I know I was mean even back then, but hey when the smallest, ditziest kid is getting picked on
you gotta help them, no matter what. But if it wasn't for that day Cat wouldn't have me to be the one to help me get through
high school. But you don't even know the real Cat Valentine. Just wait until you find out.
Sorry I have to end there. I think you guys are going to like this story. Leave a review and tell me what you guys think