After practicing for what seemed like a billion hours, they all headed home to get some rest. It was already 8:45. I flung myself on the couch, turning on the TV, ready for some relaxation. As the TV warmed up, I went inside the kitchen to grab a snack. Popcorn? Chips? Ooh, let's go healthy and eat some French Fries. If you're going to tell me French Fries aren't healthy, it totally is. It's made out of potatoes, potatoes is a veggie. Duh.

Waiting for the French Fries to fry when suddenly, I hear this coming from the TV in the living room : 'It seems as if LA Logan Henderson has a new girlfriend. Her name is unknown for now but ET Canada will find out soon ! Tune in next time to see the newest and hottest celebrity gossip.'

Oh cool. So I'm on TV now. Awesome. Just awesome.

I think I'm going to bed now. Screw French Fries.

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At exactly 11:30, I am awaken by Alex, Natasha, Rebecca, Isabella, Jonathan, Kurt, Benjamin, Andrew, Logan, James, Carlos and even Kendall.

"HOW THE HELL DID YOU GUYS GET IN HERE?" I shout.

"Oh, you showed me your secret key hiding spot, remember?" Alex explained.

"Now, thanks to you, it's no longer a secret." I said, sighing, sitting up.

"Oh, no she told us all to turn around and cover our eyes." Logan assured.
"Oh. So what are you guys doing in my room at," I checked my clock,
"Eleven thirty in the morning?" I asked.
"We're going on a picnic." Benjamin scoffed.
"Really?"
"No! The concert starts in fifteen minutes!" Benjamin rolled his eyes, pulling me out under my covers.
"We'll get her dressed, you guys go stall with Gustavo." Logan ordered.
"You? What do you guys know about dressing her?" Rebecca asked.
"He probably wants to see her naked." Natasha chuckled, nudging him. He turned red but he wasn't the only one.
"Years of getting dressed up by stylists." Kendall smirked, folding his arms around his chest, ignoring Natasha's comment.
"Nope, we're dressing her. You guys stall." Alex demanded, pushing them out of my room.
When they manage to push the guys out, they slam the door, looking at me. "Okay, let's see what she's got." Rebecca said, jumping into my closet.
Five minutes later, they have me in a blue sequin tank top and a black skirt. I put on a pair of converse and look into the mirror, grinning.
"You guys rock." I smiled.
We all ran down, out my house and saw a long black limo parked outside my door.
"I don't care, dogs. If she isn't out in five minutes we're leaving." Gustavo was saying.
"MR. GUSTAVO!" I exclaimed. "Sorry I'm late. Uh...I lost my...toothbrush. Turns out it was in the toilet!" I laugh warily.
"I...don't care." He mutters. "In the car, dogs and cats!" He orders.
"Cats? Who's that?" Alex asks.
"You girls. In!"
I looked at Logan and caught his eyes. Cats? I mouthed. He grinned and shrugged. I caught James rolling his eyes and I nudged him. He winked at me and we all headed in the limo, ready for action. We pulled into the concert's backstage soon enough. It was filled with all sorts of screaming. It echoed off the walls, making me near deaf. I cringed when someone put their hand on my shoulder.
"You'll get used to it." Kendall assures from behind. I give him a wary smile and follow the others for makeup.
"Okay, dogs and - I'm just going to call you pets. Okay, pets. It's life or death today." Gustavo says, seriously.
"Wow, no pressure or anything." I mutter.
"What was that, cat?"
"Nothing." I lied.
He glared at me and walked towards me. "Listen, CAT-Lin. If you don't want to do this, you can walk right out. I don't care. I just know that if today you don't plan on giving me your best, you'll NEV-ER be in the music business AGAIN." He threatened.
"Got it, boss." I said, giving him the okay sign.
He sighs. "All of you. Go to makeup." He orders, rubbing his forehead.
"No wonder his not married yet." I shudder when we're out of his sight.
"I know, right?" Benjamin shakes his head.
"Gustavo can be pretty scary." Logan admits.
"No kidding." Jonathan winces.
"You should have seen Kendall when he first met Gustavo." Carlos laughs.

Kendall shrugs. "I had to stick it to the man." He chuckles.
"Hey, there's Kelly." Logan points out.
"Girls, I need to show you your dressing rooms. You three," She points to Jonathan, Benjamin and Kurt. "Follow them. Your dressing rooms are right near theirs."
As we all split up, the guys wave and we leave, hearts pounding. Kelly shows us our dressing rooms which have our names on the door on golden stars.
"Please tell me this is not a dream." Alex says, grabbing my arm.
"It's not a dream, babe." I mutter.
We all step inside our dressing room, almost imminently getting tackled by stylists. Shades of all sorts of reds and pinks were placed on the table. After sitting in a chair (which had our names on it!) we were finally concert ready.
"Omigosh, I'm so nervous." Isabella sighs, taking my arm.
"Me too. But it's go time." I nod.
"HUSK 55, please report to the stage." The speaker above spoke.
"You guys ready to do this?" I asked them. I always asked them this before a gig.
"Born ready." They grinned.
We walked to the stage, hand in hand and spotted the others standing just behind the stage.
"CATS. GET ON THE STAGE NOW." Gustavo barked.
"Good luck, babe." Logan said, hugging me.
"I'll need it." I grin.
As our band steps on the large stage that had hundreds of fans below, the screams grew deafening.
"Good afternoon, people! Before you wonder if you're at the right concert or not, let me assure you, that you are." I shout to the crowd. "My name is Caitlin, that's Isabella and Rebecca. Behind me, we have Benjamin and Jonathan on drums and guitar. Now, I want you to meet our band: HUSK 55. We'll be your opening act today!"
The crowd cheered as our music started to play, all of us excited to give it our all and sing our hearts out.