Okay i got my first review almost instantly and I'm so happy you liked it! and I'm sorry I didn't read it before I put the second chapter up! But your idea was brill! I still hope you enjoyed what I did with it. :D
Anyway on with my story! (really should be revising) So should it be in POV do you think? I'll try it and see what I think of it.

Cat POV

I had so many thoughts racing through my head when I woke up. Placing my hand on the back of head I winced, that was a nasty bump. It could have been worse though, I could have broken my a bone, how would I explain that to my manager?

But that moment of relief was then clouded by a feeling of unease. Peering around the foreign room I felt my heart as it began to race. Where the hell was I!? And why is there a puppet staring at me?Jumping out of the bed I inspected the room, it was a boy's room definitely.. it was genetic blue and smelt of aftershave and cologne. I tried to remember what had happened the night before, any clue that would tell me where I was.

I could remember bright lights, the honk of a horn, tumbling to the ground and then.. Nothing. Cautiously walking over to the door, I opened it and peeked out. I honestly had no idea where I was.

I heard someone shout, "Hey you're awake!"

I gave out a high squeak and slammed the door shut, firmly pressing down on it as he tried to open it.

I tried to make my voice intimidating."Get away from me stranger! I'm warning you! I... I have a puppet and he is really feisty!"

I heard a low chuckle, his voice was low and friendly, "You mean Rex, nah he's powerless and also you happen to be in my room. You do owe me seeing as I rescued you."

I gasped suddenly remembering how a boy pulled me away from being pulverized by that car.. This was him.

Clearing my throat I replied,"Well thank you, but I don't know anything about you and—" I then caught my reflection and my stomach twisted. My hair is red.. Where was my wig? Had he seen my hair, did he recognize me?

"Look please let me come in, I want to check if your head is all right, you had a pretty nasty fall." His voice was calm and soothing.

Well I can't hide in here forever.

"Just one minute I'm not decent" I stuttered back at to him.

I scrambled for my wig and stuck it on and called out for him to come in. He was surprisingly young and tall, with glasses and a wonky, endearing smile. Then he looked nervous and uncomfortable all of sudden. He blushed crimson and turned away, "Em. You're still not decent" What? I then looked down at my clothes. Top and.. I was only in my pants?! What happened to my skirt?

Shrieking in embarrassment I tried to pull my top down to cover myself up. He apologized and fumbled around his closet as I looked for my skirt. He turned quickly and extended his arm, just as I turned to face him, his elbow collided with my nose.

Robbie POV

Smooth Robbie, first time you are alone with a girl what do you do, you punch her in the nose.

Let me explain! She was under-dressed and I was searching from some of my older bottoms for her to wear and when I went to hand them to her I.. Hit her. God I'm such an embarrassment.

"Oh God, I'm so sorry!" Panicking I plugged her now bleeding nose with my bottoms. She was in the middle of saying that she was fine and basically.. I had put a sock in her mouth. She raised one eyebrow skeptically as I rambled on.

Finally after I had made a big enough I stuttered, "I made you breakfast" and bolted out of the room.

Cat POV

So that was the boy who rescued me, well he was certainly... interesting. When my nose had stopped bleeding I left the bedroom, with my skirt securely on and entered the kitchen. It was unlike my house: small, cramped and crumbling: it was prefect, it looked lived in. I toyed with my phone in my hands, worried to check it.

Would they have noticed I was gone yet? It was still early and I didn't have anything really planned for today, I think. God I have a person who tells me when I have things to do!

The boy was with me in the kitchen, staring at me with great interest. Making the first move, I extended my hand, "We haven't been properly introduced, "Hi I'm Cathy, thank you for saving my life."

Smiling warmly at me he accepted my handshake, "Robbie, call us even for me almost breaking your nose."