Disclaimer: First chapter

A/N
Thanks for the support, the reviews telling me my careless mistakes could be ignored, I really, really appreciate it. I have to say, of what I have been saying, this is going to be a surprising chapter of what you've been expecting. ;D

Please excuse grammar and spelling errors until my computer is returned to me. :)

Also, I've realized I've made a mistake with the ages, Nico and Grady would both be one year younger than I said they were in the first chapter. I was up way later, I think, that night I typed it up. Sooo....go on, be surprised, be amazed!

"Momma, wake up." I felt Demi shake me awake. I tiredly opened my eyes and looked at her.

"What time is it?" I asked.

She simply shrugged, "Come on, wakey wakey!"

I simply lifted her off of me, placing her to the side. I sat up now that she was off of me; I glanced at the clock, nine AM. I would see Chad in nine hours. My eyes widened; whate ever would I wear? It wasn't like I went to formal events that much anymore. I didn't have a nice enough dress to wear on a date with Chad Dylan Cooper; all I had was pretty much had jeans and T-shirts, and other regular, normal people clothes now. I had sold a lot of the I had had when I was famous as I had need the money since it was unlikely I would be able to work a whole lot.

"Momma, I hungry."

I sighed as I stood up off of the bes, "What do you want, sweetie?"

"Pancakes!" She jumped onto her bare feet, still on the bed.

I laughed as she jumped off of the bed and we walked out of the room.

I went into the kitchen; she followed me. I washed my hands so I could be sanitary when cooking. She pulled a chair out and watched me as I cooked the pancake.

When I finished, I put it on a plate, pured some syrup on it afterwards. I put it in front of her and handed her a fork. She gulped each bit down as she stood up on her knees. She had refused for me to her the on-chair stool thing so she reach the table much more properly.

I poured myself a bowl of cereal. After the taste of cereal was out of my mouth, I made some coffee. As I drank, I walked into the livung room. I watched as Demi played with her Barbie dolls.

When I finished drinking the coffee, I put the cup back into the sink. I walked over to the phone. I grabbed it off the hook, dialing a very familiar number.

"Hello?" Tawni answered.

"Tawni, I need some help picking out something to wear on my date with Chad." I said instantly.

"You know what this calls for?"

"No, I don't."

"Shopping! I'll be over in an hour."

I sighed, "Alright, alright. I'll see you in an hour." I hung up.

It was ten by now. I went to get dressed quickly. After I was finished, I helped Demi get dressed.

As I thought about the date with Chad late, it reminded me of our first date.

*Flashback*

I inspected mtself in the mirror, perfect. The black, wrinkled like look, skirt that fell down to my ankles was absolutely perfect. The bright, red halter top that fit snugly against my figure was great; I loved it. I rubbed my hands over my outfit to remove any wrinkles.

A knock on the door startled me.

"Come in." I said loud enough for whoever was on the other side of the door to hear.

The knob twisted around and Chad walked in, dressed in a tuxedo. Oh, he looked so handsome and hot.

"You ready?" He asked walking over to me, roses in hand.

I smiled, blushing slightly, "Yeah, I just got done."

He smiled also, handing me the roses, "These are for you, my lady."

"Thanks Chad." I smiled some more, "I'll jst got put them in something."

I left the to into the kitchen. I found a vase and filled it with water, placing the roses into it; then I put them on the table. I walked back into the living room.

"Are you ready now?" He asked, holding his arm out for me to take.

I wrapped my arm around him, "Of course." I smiled at him.

*Flashback over*

"Momma! Momma! There's a car outside!" Demi yelled, pulling on the bottom of my blouse. She tugges sort of hard as if she were afraid or something.

"Is it Tawni's car?" I asked gently.

"Nuh-uh, I not know who is."

I stood up and walked towards the window in Demi's room. I saw a black SUV parked outside; a man dressed in a black business suit, thick, dark black sunglasses on, and raven black hair stepped out of it. He had a handgun in his hand as he started to walk towards the stairs.

"Demi close the door." I said. I pulled the blinds down so he wouldn't see us. I pulled the curtains closed too.

Demi closed the door.

"Lock in too." I said just as I heard the door downstairs open up, knowing the man had come into the house. I pulled my cell phone out of my jean pocket.

"Demi, don't say anything at all." I whispered to her as she sat down on the bed.

I dialed 911 and put the phone up to my ear. I dragged the chair at the desk over to the door to make sure he couldn't get in if he picked the lock; though he might try another way....

"Hello, you've dialed 911, may I help you?" A man operator answered.

"Yes, a man just broke into my house and he has a gun." I replied nervously as I heard footsteps coming up the stairs.

A/N
CLIFFHANGER! Yes, I am evil for doing this. I bet you weren't expecting that. Neither was I at first, I didn't know how the flashback should end so I had to make up a way to not finish the flashback and this came to mind. I hope you're happy I updated though, I just took like a half hour to finish and type it all. I still have to take another fifteen minutes to practice my guitar when I told myself I would be in bed by one. Please, don't complain about grammar and spelling since this is on Notepad. Also, I would really appreciate it if you reviewed after taking the time to type this. Thanks for reading. Reviews are very appreciated.