Natasha looked through the peep-hole in the door as she turned the outside light on. Kathline stopped dead in her tracks, looking scared. Tasha opened the door and smirked at her.

"You just don't stop at anything, do you?" She looked blondie up and down. Her outfit was VERY slutty. She wore a half-shirt that ended just below her breasts, and a pair of booty shorts. Complete with stelettos-so high that not even a model could wear them without tripping-and fake hair that reached the ass those shorts barely covered.

"Nope. Georg was with ME first. And besides, I've found some info he might be interested in." Kathline reached into her small purse and pulled out some glossy-looking thing. It was rolled up and only a few pages thick. It was a magazine. She un-rolled it and showed Natasha the cover, which had a huge picture of Natasha herself.

"October 20, 2008." Natasha knew the exact date it was released because she had a copy hidden upstairs under her pillow. She knew the headline of the story too. "Niley no more?"

"Uh huh." Kathline grinned. "You were The Jonas Girl. Nick's girl to be precise. Nobody reconizes you because of your hair. It was totally curly when Nick was around, and now it's almost straight."

Natasha touched her head. "Nick was a rebound." That was a lie. "I had broken up with someone only a couple months before."

Kathline made a buzzer noise. "Wrong 'Tasha'. You had dated another celeb almost a YEAR before."

"I think that's STILL to early. I say rebound."

"I say LIAR! You've dated Kalan Porter as well..." Natasha said nothing so Kathline continued. "Why didn't THAT work out, Natasha?"

"Because Kalan was an idiot." Tasha was getting fed up with this woman. "But at least I'm not a-" Natasha didn't know how to put it. "A Video Girl" And decided that the Jonas brothers said it the best.

"I am NOT! You're the one whose dated THREE celebrities, thats including Georg."

"I'm not a video girl," Natasha stepped close to Kathline, looked straight at her, and whispered, "meerly a child who I guess needs to be taught a lesson. I like who I like Kathline, I can't really help it."

Natasha was about to walk away when Kathline called her again. She turned slowly and looked at the tramp standing before her.

"You dumped Kalan because he wouldn't talk to you after some little photographer took your picture together, when he's at least 10 years older than you. And you dumped Nick because he kissed Miley in a super-market that you were standing outside."

Natasha cringed and walked into the house, shutting the door, locking it, and tuned on the alarm system Leah had. It was so if somebody stepped on the lawn, it would buzz once, warning them to get off, then a second time. But the third time it zeroed in on the intruder and sprayed them with skunk-smelling water.

Natasha heard Kathline scream and watched through the the window as she stomped away, soaked and smelly. Tasha turned and saw Ella at the bottom of the stairs laughing at the scene with Kathline. Georg was at the top, looking down at her. His gaze quickly turned to Natasha.

"Can we talk?" He asked.

"No."

"But-"

"I said NO! I'm going to bed." She sprinted upstairs and slammed her door, locking that also.

Georg sighed. "Why do I always fuck things up with Tasha?" He asked Ella.

Ella shrugged. "Have you tried roses?"

A/N: So there you go. Another chapter. Sorry it's taken me so long to update, but I lost my USB drive and all my stories are on it, making it hard to write without them. Anyway (I STILL say that too much...), I have a question, would you read a story I have written, if it's NOT about Tokio Hotel? Please let me know ^_^

Luv y'all~Rina