Authors note- Thank you for the great reviews. Thanks Tablynvan and JackPhillipsGirl for the great, but HARSH criticism. Believe me Nicole does have a purpose. You'll find out in later chapters. I swear! I wouldn't destroy my story with her if she were just there for the hell of it. She has dirty blonde hair, brown eyes, and her biggest idol is Britney Spears and she dresses like a slut. Go read her story, it's on fanfiction.net somewhere or it might have been taken off for lack of creativity. I'm in it! I'm the witch who kidnaps a princess and at the end my head gets blown off. We made a bet saying we both would get more good reviews then each other. So far I'm winning! The only rule is we each have to be in each other stories. At the end of my story you'll get why Fi has changed so much so be patient. It will all click at the end.

(Fi's POV again)
As my aunt walked into the office she glared at me. Of course she doesn't take my side. My mom wouldn't even take my side. She just tells me my brother and sister would never do this. I'm not Jack or Jackie so why does she always have to start a lecture that way? After being lost in thought I was snapped back by the principal. "If you see the school psychiatrist once a day every day till we can figure out what's wrong with you, you can stay in school," she told me in a serious tone. "There's nothing wrong with me!" I screamed at her. "You hate you're family. There has to be something wrong there," my aunt yelled. I was really mad now. Why did she have to tell her about me hating my family? Then I screamed back the first thing that came to my mind; "I have no family! I'm an only child, my mother abandoned me, and my father died when I was three!" I knew that wasn't true, but it happened that way in my mind. "That's it! I can't take it any more! I'm calling your mother and she's going to come here and pick you up," she cried as she pulled out her cell phone. Then the principal asked me to wait in the hall. I could her them both talking about me. My aunt kept crying and then she called my mom. I know she's coming because at the end of the conversation my aunt said she'd see her in a few days. I don't want to see my mom or anyone else in my family. I hate them. Why you ask? When my mom decided to not go on tour my older brother and sister blamed me! Saying mom was scared of me and I ruined her dream. When I decided to go live with my aunt Melinda and she went on tour they started yelling at me saying she can't work as hard because she misses me and all she does is worry about me! I hate my mom because she knows they do it and she let's them and whenever I screw up she always tells me I mess-up too much and I should be more like my brother and sister. I don't want to be like them! They're smart and have perfect lives and never mess up. I changed so I can be less like them and to show my mom I'm not like then. Even though how much I change she still calls me my sister's name not even noticing we're not the same person. I know what all you think, silly parent can't even remember which kid is which kid. That would be all right if she would call my sister Fi once in a while. Maybe she hopes if she calls me Jackie enough I will be more like her. My mother can call me that all she wants, but I will never change. Never!
I was snapped into back again when my aunt came out and told me everyone was coming. "Everyone," I yelled not believing my ears. "Even Annie," I asked in disgust. "What do you have against that poor girl," my aunt cried. "She's a brainless blonde ditz who's gonna play Jack!" I yelled knowing she'd do that to him even though I hate Jack.
Finally a lady came walking down the hall. She was tall and had tan clothes on. She had a great huge smile on her face. She put out her hand and said, "Hello Fi, I'm the school psychiatrist and it's very nice to meet you." She kept holding out her hand and I kept looking at her with a glare. Finally the ditz put her hand back in. "We'll start our first appointment now if you'd like," she said while she started walking down the hall hoping I was following her. I looked at my aunt and she gave me a look that said go now. Finally I got up and went with her. You never would guess on what she did.