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My alarm blared out of my clock. It startled me so much that I managed to fall out of bed, landing on my carpet; I was thankful that I had decided against a wooden or laminate flooring.

I threw on my jeans, a hoody and my UGG boots and hurried downstairs to find my brothers and dad already eating their breakfast. I grabbed a slice of bread off of Nate's plate, so that he only had one left. Surprisingly, he didn't seem to mind, but I decided that he was just happy I had agreed to be in the music video.

"Your mom's home tomorrow." Dad smiled, putting some plates into the dishwasher. I knew that he missed her, and I hoped that now we were older, he would go away with her whilst she was filming, instead of moping around at home.

"Dad, we better get going." Nate said. "That way we can allow Shane the time to throw a hissy fit in wardrobe or make-up."

I laughed to myself, as Shane muttered something under his breath. I grabbed my bag and we left the house, climbing into the black jeep with blacked out windows; it remained hidden in the garage unless Connect 3 were out and about on business.

Outside the studio entrance were about a hundred screaming girls with banners, some of which, I recognised from high school.

"Welcome to a day in the life of Connect 3." Nate laughed as security guards pushed back the crowds so that the jeep was able to drive through the gates.

"But dude, it's like this everyday!" Jason said, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Idiot." Shane mumbled, turning to look out of the window. I rolled my eyes.

"Everyone out!" Dad said, opening the doors when the jeep stopped. "And Shane Adam, I hope to hear plenty of polite 'pleases' and 'thank yous' today!"

"Whatever." He rolled his eyes and stormed inside, Jason and Dad hurrying after him.

Butterflies filled my stomach. "Er...Nate... what exactly do I have to do in this video?"

Sure, I had acted before, but not on camera, let alone in a music video that would be watched worldwide.

"Just mess about and have a good time, 'kay?" Nate smiled. I nodded. "You'll be awesome!"

I smiled as my brother hurried down the corridor, after the rest of my family. I walked slowly down the corridor, looking at the certificates and photos of music artists who used the studio a lot.

I sped up my pace, not wanting to slow down the video shooting. I walked into the room marked "wardrobe" on the door.

"Extras are in the studio." A blonde woman said, eyeballing me.

"I'm not an extra." I replied, frowning.

"You have no idea how many times I've heard that one!" She laughed.

Nate walked past. "Clara, that's our sister Lucy... can you get her something stunning to wear please?"

Clara blushed, shifting uncomfortably. "Let's find you an outfit, Miss Gray."

My jaw dropped as I followed Clara through aisle after aisle of clothes. We passed gym-wear, designer clothes, ball gowns, clothes from different eras and fancy dress costumes, before finally reaching a section labelled "modern rock and roll".

"You can keep the outfit you decide to wear." She smiled, turning around to face me. "Now, would you like some assistance?"

"I'm sure I can pick something, thanks." I replied, smiling back.

"Just call if you need anything, Miss Gray." She turned around and walked off with a colleague.

I turned around to see a petite brunette smiling at me. "You're Lucy Gray, right!?"

"Yeah." I smiled. I recognised her straight away.

"I'm Miley Stewart, a friend of your brothers." She smiled, shaking my hand. Of course, I already knew that; she was a singer and actress and Nate had had a crush on her for as long as I could remember. "Nate has told me so much about you!"

"Really?" I laughed. "Well I could say the same about you!"

She blushed. "Need help picking out an outfit? I've got time to spare."

I looked at her outfit; ripped black jeans, black boots, purple t-shirt and a waiscoat. "Sure, why not."

She started searching through the racks, and within a minute, she had picked out an outfit for me to wear; a loose purple top, black waistcoat, blue skinny jeans and black shoe-boots.

"You'll look hot." Miley smiled, handing over my new outfit.

I smiled, looking at my outfit in the mirror. Miley was right. I wanted to thank her, but she was no where to be seen. I left wardrobe and walked down the corridor, pausing outside an office when I heard shouting.

"I've told you, kid, you have to have looks and talent to be a popstar!" A man shouted.

"If you'd just listen to my demo you-"

"Come back when you have a manager and a make-over, and I might consider it. For now, beat it!"

A petite brunette hurried out of the office, slamming the door behind her, crashing straight into me. She dropped a folder and several CDs onto the floor.

"I'm sorry." She sniffed, holding back her tears.

"Don't worry about it." I smiled, helping her collect her things together. "So, are you a singer?"

"I wish." She frowned. "But apparently I need a make-over first."

"Ignore him... he's a dickhead."

"I would, but I need to impress him to get the record deal!"

"Can I borrow one of your CDs? I may be able to help." I smiled.

"Erm... sure." She handed one over. "I'm Mitchie Torres, by the way."

"Yeah, you're in my biology class, right? I'm Lucy, the new girl."

"Oh yeah, you hang with Beth and Megz." She smiled. "You going to the party later?"

"Yeah, probably, you?"

"I don't know... my friend Sierra just moved away, and well, I don't want to go on my own."

"Well you can hang with me! I hardly know anyone, besides, Beth and Megz won't mind."

"Thanks Lucy." She smiled. "Better go and try not to get ripped apart by Connect 3 fans."

Good luck." I laughed. "See you later."

And with that, my new friend Mitchie disappeared off down the corridor, towards the exit.

"Miss Gray!" A voice called, hurrying towards me. "You're due in make-up."

"Okay." I nodded, hurring down the corridor after the red head. She sat me down in a chair as two make-up artists hurried over. One started putting foundation on my face whilst the other curled my hair; it was already curly, but the curls were being made bigger.

In half an hour, I looked as if I was ready to go to a premiere. I gasped, looking at my reflection in the mirror. I almost looked... good.

Nate hurried over to me. "Lu, you ready?"

"Yeah." I nodded with a smile.

"You look great... but I have something to finish off the perfect outfit." He smiled, attaching a silver chain around my neck. I looked at the silver plectrum-shaped charm which had the Connect 3 logo encrusted in diamonds.

"Wow." I gasped.

"Real diamonds." He smiled. "And, it has 'Lucy Gray' engraved on the back... it's the only one in the world."

"Thank you, so much!" I hugged my brother.

"Lu... can't breathe." He laughed. "And, we'd better get filming... could take a while."

The music video was so much fun; Miley and I danced about with the extras, as my brothers played "That's just the way we roll". It wasn't just a live performance, though; different takes were taken as the boys messed about with me and Miley, and of course, there was a dance battle against Hansen, who had actually agreed to come.

It was seven thirty when we finished. The day had flown by surprisingly quick.

"It's a rap!" The director shouted, and everyone cheered. A few people hurried over to my brothers to get autographs and photos. I gasped, realising the time, and rushed over to Nate.

"My party starts in thirty! I'm never gonna be ready in time!" I tugged his arm.

"I have an idea." Nate smiled, before whispering something to Clara, who was standing by in case there were any wardrobe emergencies; AKA, she wanted to stare at Shane for longer.

"If you could follow me, Miss Gray." She said, leading me out of the studio and back towards wardrobe.

"What are we doing?" I asked, puzzled.

"I hear you have a party starting soon, and need an outfit." She said walking through the aisles, stopping at a dresses section. "Pick a dress."

"But, I already have this outfit."

"I wouldn't complain if I were you... you're just lucky your brothers have money and fame to buy you these outfits." She pulled out a pretty turquoise strapless dress, which had white embroided flowers on it, and just skimmed my knees. "This is very you."

"Thanks." I smiled.

Clara looked at the shoes, picking out some white strappy heels. "Perfect. Now you'd better go and change whilst the boys get ready to leave."

I hurried into the changing room and changed, putting my other new clothes in a bag with my scruffy clothes I had worn to the studio. Then I stepped outside, to find my brothers and dad standing and waiting for me.

"Will I do?" I asked, turning around.

"You look as fantastic as ever." Nate smiled as Shane shrugged.

"My sis is all grown up!" Jason pulled me into a hug.

My dad just smiled and handed me a camera. "You'd better take lots of photos for your mom to see. She'd be so proud."

Nate nodded. "And today, I don't think I've ever been prouder."