(A/N): Hey guys just finished the new chapter. This one is where it goes into P.O.V.'s of the characters. It will revert back most of the time, but you will see it from their P.O.V. Also you will get more info on the OC singer William. And don't think he's a player from the first couple of sentences, he is just a little excited and insane. Kind of like me at times. Read and Review.

Bill's P.O.V.

WHOA! Second day in Chicago and I asked out a beautiful girl. I'm on FIRE! Now to get ready and go get her. Let's see; ah here we go. Now to find this place Crusty's. Ok now print the directions. LET'S GO!

No one's P.O.V. (everybody's thoughts, actions, and feelings)

As Bill left his apartment he checked his reflection and grabbed special knife. A N.A.T.O issue spring action knife in camo with gold writing on it. He hid it in his leather jacket pocket. It wasn't the same one from the show, but was very much similar. The only difference was the absence of a cross on the left sleeve and the M5 written on the right sleeve. As he walked out he saw a girl coming down the hall. She was about his height with tan skin and brunette hair. She was wearing a white long sleeve turtleneck. She also wore baggy khaki pants with her arms crossed, head bowed, and hair slightly matted. "Hey Rocky, hey what happened?" asked Bill stepping a step over toward her as she tried to quicken her pace.

"Hey where do you think you're going Rocky? What happened?" said Bill.

"No-nothing I-I j-just got to go" she replied trying to hide the fact that she was crying.

"Rocky, you look like you went 3 rounds with a grizzly in a steel cage match, something happened to you and if you don't tell me, then I ain't going to leave you to walk away" said Bill grasping her arm just short of her shoulder.

"AHHH!" screamed Rocky in pain. Bill immediately released looking bemused. He knew he hadn't grasped her arm with enough pressure to hurt her; now he was really worried. "Ok Rocky, no playing. Something happened and I want to know what. I don't want to, but I will miss my date with Cece if you don't tell me" said Bill blocking her path. "Your-your w-what?" she stuttered. "My date with Cece. And I was a lineman on two football teams for 3 years so don't try to get past me" he said as she tried to get past him. He easily blocked her and spun her around before she could get in 2 steps.

"Please Bill just leave me alone" she screamed hitting him and running off crying. He was about to chase after her when he heard a woman's voice ask what was going on. He turned to see a blond woman that looked to be in her late 30's. "Nothing mam, I'm guessing you're Cece's mother" said Bill turning his body the rest of the way to face her. "Yes, and who are you" she asked him. "My name is William Cohen, Cece's date for the evening" he replied. "Oh, so you're the person she has been rambling about since I got home. Come on in and have a seat," she said moving to allow him to enter, " She will be out in a minute or two."

"Hi there little buddy" said Bill as a dog came around the corner. A dog didn't quite describe the dog. More like behemoth. "Bitsy huh? Weird name" said Bill looking at his collar. "OH COME ON! How are you not scared of him? He's huge!" yelled Flynn walking around the corner. "What this cute little guy?" asked bill looking up at Flynn. "Cute. Little. What are you, insane?" yelled Flynn. "Yes" said Bill not even showing a smile while petting Bitsy. Flynn just gave a bemused look and walked off. Bitsy then walked off as Bill heard something being yelled about a wasted 25 bucks. He just laughed at this.

"Hey Bill," said a happy but timid voice. As he turned around he sat there and tried to say something but all that happened was him moving his lips like a fish. "Wow" was all he could get out when he could speak again. "Thanks" she said as she came closer. He then stood and walked closer. "Shall we go then?" he asked. "Yes we shall," said Cece in reply. "MOM! I'M GOING OUT!" she then yelled over her shoulder.

"Hahaha" laughed Cece at the story Bill had just finished. "So he was running but not moving," she laughed. "Yep going 90 miles per hour and not moving an inch," he replied. "Well then leave. I don't need you!" someone yelled. As Cece looked up she called to the man who yelled. "What's wrong Uncle Frank?" she asked as the man walked over to the table "A Cece, who is that" asked Bill really low. "That is my friend Deuce's uncle who owns this place," said Cece turning to Bill. "Oh" said Bill sitting back in the seat. "Hey Cece, who is this" asks Uncle Frank. "My name is Bill," said Bill standing up and sticking out his hand for Uncle Frank to shake; which he did.

"So what was that all about?" asked Cece motioning over to where Uncle Frank had been arguing with the young man that had just left. "That was the guitarist I had hired to do some playing," Uncle Frank, "now I don't know where I am going to find a new one." "Well you know Bill here can play the guitar," volunteered Cece. "You can?" asked Uncle Frank. "Yeah I can, but Cece you want me to interrupt our date to do something I do all the time?" said Bill. "Oh, come on Bill. Please do this. Besides I never got to see you play while we were on at the studio" begged Cece. "Alright I'll do it," said Bill standing.

(A/N): So how ya'll like it? I know I said that it would be 5 reviews and I would continue but I already had the chapters. But I had them already made up while I was waiting on the waiting period. So long for now from the South.