A/N: Thanx everyone for the reviews, I feel really special and happy. So here's the next chapter, so enjoy! English version of what I typed in Afrikaans

Shane's POV:

I woke up at half past five the next morning and shockingly I wasn't tired. Maybe it was because I went to bed at nine the previous night, but still. I got up and went for a shower that could have been warmer till about six then I got dressed and did my hair and yes I know I sound like a girl , but I have to do it to keep up the rock star image. Then I went to go eat.

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"Morning Mrs Torres," I said as I walked into the kitchen.

"Morning Shane and it's not Mrs Torres, it's Connie," She said then turned back to the cooking, "Eggs and Bacon or Pancakes?"

"Eggs and Bacon, please." I said then heard a gasp and turned around.

"Did Shane Grey just say please?"

"Morning to you to Michie," I said ignoring her sarcastic insult.

"Morning," She answered then turned to her mom, "Mom the tractors are clean and dad said he just had to chase the baboons out of the apple trees."

"'K honey, here's breakfast." Connie said putting a plate of bacon and eggs in front of Michie and me.

"what time did you wake up?" I asked Michie.

"Five," she said like it was nothing, but I nearly choked on my orange juice.

"F-f-five? I wake up about six hours after that!"

"Well, you only go to bed about three."

"Good point, what time do you go to bed?" I asked getting over the near death experience and continued eating my breakfast.

"Eleven, maybe twelve," and I choked again.

"Five to six hours sleep, that almost a nap. I need at least seven maybe ten."

"Well, I'm used to it, anyway we got to get going or Dad's gonna flip," She said seeing that I had finished my breakfast, "Bye mom, love you, I'll be back by three for dancing."

"Actually honey be back by eleven, classes are early in the holidays," Connie said as we left the house, "Oh and tell your dad the baboons are back in the orchards."

"Ok bye mom!" Michie shouted.

"Bye Connie thanks for breakfast," I said as I ran after Michie.

As we got to the office Michie stopped me, "How much Afrikaans do you know?"

"None, why?"

"Well, before we moved here we kinda won the lotto and dad couldn't leave the workers behind, so we brought them along and they still can't speack English. They can speak French and that's how they communicate."

"Ah, so I need a translator," I said looking at her hopefully.

"Ok, but I'm only here till eleven then I've got dancing."

"Oh, oh, can I come watch?" I asked jumping up and down like a five year old.

She thought about it for 2 minutes.

"No."

"Please."

"No."

"Please."

"Yes."

"Yes."

"No."

"What?"

"Huh?" I was really confused.

"Please Michie!" I said with a pout.

"Fine!" She said giving in, "But you have to ask my dad,"

"Ok I'm a rock star I can do anything" I said with my head held high, but I was ignored, because she started running.

"Pa, ma sê die bobejane is by die appels en dit is Shane Grey hy gaan vir jou help tot elf uur daan gaan ons na my dans mom says that the baboons are in the apple trees and this is Shane Grey and he is gonna help you until eleven that he is gonna come with to my dance class."

I just stood there, "What you say?"

"I just told him who you were," She said with a smile.

"And who is he?"

"Oh where are my manners, Shane met Peter, my dad, Dad met Shane the rock star."

I looked at the man next to Michie and you could see the resemblance. He was tall, well built and extremely scary looking. I gulped and stuck out my hand, "Nice to meet you, sir."

"So dad can Shane come and watch me dance?" Michie asked with a pout.

"Ok, but only today," He said giving in to the look, then he turned to me,"You get to the office. I need to assign you a group." He then turned to Michie, "Go with him he needs a translator."

We all took off towards the office to start work.