I'm back, darlings! It was a while, but it's because I have been planning for season two of How to Rock. Anyway, please remember to review ideas for this story or for future stories.

REVIEWS:

Alexa77: I am not finished, yet. Just like two more chapters and I'll have to update all my other ones, so yeah.

Zevielover17: Thank you! I do not believe that I'm a good writer, but that is such a sweet compliment!

Disclaimer: I don't own How to Rock.


Zander's POV

I break away from the kiss and look into her eyes. Her beautiful, hazel orbs. Just as I'm about to lean in, there is pounding at the door. We hear voices and the sound of wood being broken. I look at Stevie, her body tense and her hands gripping my arms.

"Stevie, look at me," I begin trying to get her attention, " I want you to look at me and listen to what I'm about to say. I want you to get in the closet, while I go downstairs. Ok?"

"No, Zander. It's my dad and brother. They are coming for me. I don't want you to get hurt," she says getting up and going downstairs. I panic and grab my phone. I dial 911 and say what's going on.

"Yes, her dad and brother are trying to kill her."

"Ok, I'll send some back up."

I rush downstairs as I hear a loud scream and then everything fall dead silent. I reach the bottom and see Stevie unconscious and her dad and brother laughing. A pool of blood was slowing forming, when I hear someone say, "put your hands behind above your head."

The two men turn around to see the cops surrounding them. Then they turn to me and say, "you piece of -

One of the policemen fire at them and they fall silent as they are handcuffed. An ambulance arrives to take Stevie's limp body to the hospital. She lost a lot of blood and I know that if a certain amount of blood is lost, then there is no way that person can be saved.

We arrive at the hospital and Stevie is taken to a room to do emergency surgery, while I wait in the waiting room. I call my mom and explain to her why her house is a disaster and then I text Gravity Five, so they can come see Stevie. I hope she's okay. I love her way to much for her to just leave me. She's my best friend, and even if I just found out that I like her more than just a friend, I plan to make her mine… if she survives…


I know it's not much, but I wanted to update something. It's 9:30 pm here in southern California and i'm so tired, even if it's break. I'm going to try to update all of my stories before the new year, but be patient with me. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed and peas review, so that you can get more stories. I love you all and goodnight!

~Alexia