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Disclaimer!; I'm only 15, how could I own one, never mind, two shows? It's not possible!

~Cat's PoV~

After dropping James off, I made my way back to my condo to take a shower and get ready to go to Hollywood Arts to, hopefully, get transferred to the Palm Woods' school. Before I left to go, I picked up my phone to text James, but before I did that, I saw I had 3 missed calls and 3 new texts. When I saw who the three phone calls were from, my stomach dropped and I developed a cold sweat. I was petrified to look at the texts but, against my nerves and gut, I did anyway. Two of them were from Jade, making my breath get stuck in my throat. The third text was from James, which made a small smile come to my face, but didn't take away the fear I still had. I decided to get it over with and read the texts from Jade first.

From: Jade

Cat fucking Valentine that was the last straw! I have had enough of your fucking mess-ups and mistakes.

You are so god-damn lucky you ran away, because the next time I do see you, I'm ripping every little red string of hair from your dumb-ass head! So, just as a warning, you better not come back here, unless you want to start wearing wigs. :D

While I was reading the text, I could hear Jade yelling the threat to me and giving out an evil laugh at the end. I knew she would do much worse than just pluck my hair out. Knowing how twisted and evil she was, she would probably kill me with my own hair. How? I don't know but she would come up with a way. My whole body started to shake violently, my heart beating against my chest, ready to burst out. What could the next text say from Jade? More threats? Probably. Even though my entire body was fighting it, I opened up the next text, ready for an onslaught of words that would make me even more scared to return to Hollywood Arts.

From: Jade

Hello Cat, since you fucking destroyed my phone, I'm using Jade's to text you. If you can't guess who this is since you're so damn clueless, it's Tori. I would have called you but if I would have heard your annoying voice, I think I would have to end up finding you and kicking your ass. I know that seems a little harsh for just breaking my phone, but honestly, I never have really liked you. Anyway, this is just a quick little reminder, just in case you forgot, that you WILL NEVER come back to this school again. If I see your face anywhere near here, I will attack you on the spot. So, you better watch out Cat, you don't have 9 lives.

Before I even knew it, tears were streaming down my eyes. How was I supposed to transfer to the Palm Woods if I couldn't go to Hollywood Arts? What would happen if I went back today and surprisingly...they were there waiting for me? As I thought more about it, I remembered something . . . it's a Saturday. . .no students are there! I immediately started smiling, thanking god that I could go there and be able to leave in one piece. When I finally started breathing at a normal pace again, I remembered I still had James' text to read, which made a grin come to my face. I took my phone out of my pocket and opened up the text.

From: Jamie

Hey Kitty, I really miss you ): Wish you could be here, love you xoxo

The short but sweet message made my heart swell, making me forget all about the malicious texts I had just read before. Now with newly found confidence, I texted James back, a sweet little message asking what he was up to, left my apartment and head towards my car, ready to start a new part of my life, one I would have with, hopefully, the love of my life.

After about twenty minutes of idle driving, I finally pull up to the entrance of Hollywood Arts; parking my car, locking it, and getting out of it. When I do reach the doors, I look into the glass and see Helen in the Main Office. I wave frantically to get her attention and luckily, it pays off.

"Hello Cat, what brings you here on a Saturday?" I bit my lip and bow my head as we walk back into her office together.

"Unfortunately, I came here to see if you could help me transfer to a different school."

"Why? Does it have anything to do with that whole, 'breaking Tori's phone' fiasco?"

"Well, that's part of the reason. I'm moving somewhere else and the school is much closer to where I live. . . . Do you know where the Palm Woods is?" Helen's dark eyes grew wide at the name, but then she shook her head and grinned.

"I know exactly where that is. I went there when I was a little girl, first starting my acting career. But, you're going there for singing, right?" I nod my head and flash a smile.

"Any other reason why you want to go there all of a sudden?" I bit my lip and titled my head in concentration, trying to think of more reasons until the number one reason popped into my head. . . James.

"Uhm, well, I just started dating this great guy that goes there-"

"What's his name? Is he cute? What does he do; sing, dance, act?" All of her sudden questions made a light blush appear on my cheeks before I answered her, "His name is James Diamond, he's absolutely stunning, and he's an incredible singer. He's from the boy band, Big Time Rush." She was silent as the gears were slowly turning in head. Out of nowhere, she snaps her fingers and shouts, "You're going out with James 'The Face' Diamond? My niece loves the band he's in!" A small smile comes to my face as I nod.

"Yep, that's my Jamie." She awes at the cute nickname I have for him and sits at her desk, looking through a filing cabinet for a few seconds before pulling out a thick vanilla folder.

"Okay, here are your transcripts, and all the other papers you'll need to transfer to the Palm Woods school. All that needs to be done now is for me to sign some papers, you to clean out your locker, bring this to the Palm Woods and you should be going to school by Tuesday." I wait a bit for her to sign some documents before I reach over her desk and take the file from her hands. I smile to her as we leave her office and walk to the area where my locker is.

When we turn the corner that leads to my locker, we're both met by no other than Tori and Jade, evil smirks on their faces. I can feel my heart stop and my eyes turn to the size of saucers.

Before I can say anything, Helen speaks up in my defense, "What are you two doing here? I gave you detention for tomorrow; not today."

"Aww," Jade said with faux poutiness, "Tori and I just wanted to see wittle kitty cat one more time. What's so wrong with that?" I looked up and saw Helen glare at the pair as they started to walk closer and closer towards us, a scary twinkle in both of their eyes.

"You two get off school grounds before I give you both two more weeks of detention; Now." I hid behind Helen like a frightened little girl as Tori and Jade still stalked closer; they reminded me of two lions hunting their prey.

I watched Tori roll her eyes as she looked right at me and said, "Fine, but this definitely won't be the last time we see our little kitty cat. Right Jade?" She craned her head towards Jade and smiled at her. Jade nodded then said, well, more like purred, "That's right." I gulped down a lump in my throat and my grip, one that I didn't even know I had, on Helen's shirt got tighter, just wanting this all to be over.

Without any other words spoken, Tori and Jade left, a huge wave of relief flooding through me. I let go of Helen's shirt and backed away from her, licking my lips and closing my eyes, just glad that those two or gone but sadly, I knew that wasn't going to be the last time I saw them; they were going to make sure of that. And I know I should have been more worried but . . . I thought about James and how he wouldn't let them hurt me, so, it made me feel just a bit better. And if it wasn't for James, I . . . don't know where I would be.