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Lets Make Music of Our Magical Love

~Chapter One~

I was staring out to the city from my bedroom window, smiling to myself over the wonderful fact I had made it this far! I couldn't believe that I was in New York! The Big Apple! And I was totally pumped for this concert!

It was nine in the morning and I was up and ready for a day of shopping and sight seeing. I couldn't wait to see everything New York had to offer me.

There are so many things I want to do before the concert tonight and chances are I'm not going to be able to do much of what I want to do in one day. So I have to cram as much in as possible and that meant an early morning.

My suite was at the top of the New York Tipton and was pretty big. Most of the furniture was old style but it fitted the cream wall paper. I had a shower and quickly got dressed. I put on a pair of leggings along with my black skort (a skirt and a pair of shorts in one!) and my light red t-shirt and black leather boots.

I quickly did my hair and ran out my room, through the living room and into my best friend's room. You could tell he was a guy because the bedroom was pretty messy although a lot neater than some would expect of a teenage boy.

There were a few pairs of jeans on the floor along with some socks hanging off the side of the bed. I smiled and threw back the covers.

'Get up, spiky!' I sang and Lee groaned, forcing his face into his pillow. It was only now I realised I should have thought a bit more about throwing the covers off him because I knew a few guys that went to bed naked.

Luckily he was not one of these guys and was wearing a pair of grey pajama bottoms that went down to his knees. I giggled and started to shake him.

'Wake up! It's a beautiful day! In New York City!' I urged him. 'C'mon! Don't you want to go sight-seeing?'

'I've been here before,' he said against his pillow, giving his voice a kind of muffled sound. 'I've been everywhere.'

'Well I haven't,' I pouted. 'And if you don't get your sorry butt out of bed now I'll pout for the rest of my life.'

'I can deal with it,' he replied.

'I'll give you a wedgie!' I added.

He still didn't move and I was growing impatient. Bloody teenage boys and their stubbornness! This is why I gave up on them! That and bloody Shane Gray. And if you didn't know before...I'm gay and bloody proud of it!

'I'll get the water jug,' I smiled and giggled as he threw himself out of bed and landed on the floor. I heard him land and winced. It sounded painful but he bounced up, smiling.

'I'm up!' he said, pointing out the obvious. His brown hair, which was normally gelled into spikes was fluffy (although still standing up) and his blue eyes told me he was tired. The PSP by his pillow confirmed this.

'Were you playing Metal Gear or Final Fantasy?' I asked, giggling.

'Metal Gear,' he shrugged. 'Someone in the hotel was playing it too so we had a online match. I got my butt kicked.'

I grinned. 'Maybe you're not as good as you thought,' I teased, walking out. I gave him a quick wink to tell him I was only joking and slid out of his room. My Mum wasn't up yet but she knew that me and Lee were going out for the day.

My Mum only trusted Lee to look after me. It was most probably because Lee was very overprotective over me and my Mum. Since my Dad died he had made sure he was there for me and my Mum, helping me out with school and being my shoulder to cry on.

For that my Mum was thankful and agreed to bring Lee along with us on the tour. I was glad to have my Mum and best friend touring with me because they were the most important people in my life. Lee walked out of his bedroom quicker than I expected.

'Is that the t-shirt you wire yesterday?' I asked, eying the piece of black clothing.

'Haven't you noticed I have lots of black t-shirts?' he asked.

'Yes but how many have ketchup stains from last night's pizza?' I quizzed him and he looked down at the stains and groaned. He walked back into his room and I giggled, sitting down and turning the TV on.

There wasn't much on in the morning and I flipped to the music channels. At once Hannah Montanna came on and I hastily turned it over because one- I didn't like her and two- Lee really didn't like her. I heard the door open and close followed by the bathroom door opening and closing and I knew Lee was going to gel his hair up.

I sat watching a music video to the new TJ Tyler song, smiling at the memory of Camp Rock. Funny how the mother of my rival could make me smile. And it wasn't because she was hot for her age. The bathroom door opened and I turned to see Lee looking like his usual self.

He smiled at me and I smiled back. 'You ready to go on a New York City adventure?' he asked.

'You're so corny,' I laughed, running towards him and linking arms. 'But yes I am.'

*

I couldn't believe how big the city was! Me and Lee walked through the streets, him smiling at my amazement as I pointed and squealed at everything I saw. I couldn't believe how amazing this place was! California was so open spaced and New York was so...not! It was great!

Lee made us go into the Disney Store so he could buy an adult Simba toy to go with the cub Simba he bought the last time he was in New York. I brought myself a little Tinker Bell and it was funny to see people's reactions to us two walking through the streets with a Simba and Tinker Bell under our arms.

I wanted to go the the Empire State Building but Lee wanted to go to the Statue of Liberty. So I gave him my pouting look and he grudgingly agreed to go the the Empire State Building.

We had to go through tons of Security (even our toys were scanned!) before we were allowed up. We had a quick green-screen picture taken where we have Simba trying to bite Tinker Bell's head off before actually getting outside.

The air was cold and I shivered, smiling despite the chill running up my legs and against my face. The cold wind didn't seem to bother Lee and he ran to the side, looking at the city.

'Looks better at night,' he told me. 'But better pictures during the day.'

He turned to me, holding his HD Camera and I posed with my Tinker Bell. People avoided walking in his view while he took the pictures of me before we have one of us done together again. It felt nice to unwind before the concert.

I expected everything to be hectic all day but nope. It only got hectic six hours before the show. After standing on the roof for awhile we got bored, went inside, bought the green-screen picture which now had us standing in front of the building and left.

We just wandered after that. Turned out that most of what I planned to do...couldn't be done in one day. But I still had a few more concerts in New York so I wasn't that disappointed but I could tell that Lee was getting tired from all the walking around.

'Wanna go back to the hotel?' I asked him.

'Not yet. I gotta get you something,' he smiled at me, grabbing my hand and pulling me into a clothes store. 'Anything you want, I'll get it for you.'

'I can't let you do that,' I protested but he gave me a very confident smile while rising one of his eyebrows at me. 'Oh OK,' I huffed. 'But that means I have to buy you something.'

He shrugged. 'Get me Blood Ties on DVD,' he told me. 'I love that show.'

I smiled back at him. 'Fine. Lets go buy me a nice little skirt that shows off my bum.'

His face bell as I dragged him along, knowing he disapproved. He really was like an older brother to me sometimes and it was so much fun to tease him. Instead of dragging him to skirts I pulled him into the t-shirt section.

I went through a number of t-shirts before actually picking one I liked. He took it from me and bought it, causing me to smile. I couldn't wait to wear it tonight at the concert.

*

'Too bright!' I called, squinting into the light. They light dimmed. 'That's great!'

After they set everything else up I walked back to my dressing room, finding Lee snoring into the couch with his I-Pod on full volume. I didn't recognize the song but I knew it was rock. How could he fall asleep with that banging on in his ear?

I prodded him awake and he stared at me, looking half-dead.

'Is it over?' he asked.

I giggled. 'No. Hasn't started. I need to get changed.'

'Right!' he said, getting up. 'I'll leave you to it.'

I nodded. 'OK. Just don't break anything!' I urged him.

'As if I would,' he smirked, walking towards the door.

'Well you normally zone out when you have your I-Pod in your ears,' I reminded him and he sighed, taking out his I-Pod and putting it on my desk.

'There you go,' he said, walking backwards. 'My life is now music-less! I hope you're happy!'

'Oh shut up you big baby,' I laughed and he left. I got changed into my clothes before the make-up team came in and started to polish me up. Pretty soon I could hear the cheers of the fans and my stomach started to play up like it always did when I sang in front of an audience.

I took a few deep breaths before getting up and walking out. The corridor was long and narrow and it felt as though I was on death row. Maybe I was. What if I freeze and they kill me?!

The cheers got louder and soon I was behind the stage. I saw my Mom and Lee and they gave me thumbs up. I smiled back at them and then ran out onto the stage, seeing lights blink at me, colourful tubes being waved and I put the microphone to my mouth.

'Hey, New York!' I yelled. 'Are you ready to rock?!'

The crowd replied with screams and cheers and I smiled, my nerves leaving me and I waved to the crowd. I couldn't believe this was all for me. I was so lucky.

The music began and I started to sing, smiling to myself the whole way through. The dancers did their complicated routine as I sang, unable to repress the smile on my face. I looked at the entrance to the back stage and could see my Mom and Lee doing the robot together, causing me to laugh slightly before getting back on track with the song.

After a few songs it was time to do my most recent and my heart began to ache as I thought of Shane...bloody dick.

I put the microphone to my lips and began to pour my heart out to the audience.

Now you told me on a Sunday
That it wasn't gonna work
I tried to cry myself to sleep
'Cause it was supposed to hurt

We stand next to the fire
As the flame was burning out
I know what you were thinking
Before you say it aloud

Don't say you're sorry
'Cause i'm not even breaking
You're not worth the time that this is taking

And I knew better
Than to let you break my heart
The soul you'll never see again
Won't be showing scars
Oh no no

You still love her
I can see it in your eyes
The truth is all that I can feel
Everytime you lie Oh
Everytime you lie

I woke up the next morning

With a smile on my face
And a long list of gentlemen
Happy to take your place
Much classier less trashier
Then who you prove to be

How long's it ganna take before
You see that she's no me
Oh no

And I knew better
Than to let you break my heart
The soul you'll never see again
Won't be showing scars
Oh no no

You still love her
I can see it in your eyes
The truth is all that I can feel
Everytime you lie

At night no way
I won't be feeling your warm embrace
That's the price you pay for your mistake
Goodbye to cheating

So don't say you're sorry
'Cause I'm not ganna listen

And I knew better
Than to let you break my heart
The soul you'll never see again
Won't be showing scars
Oh no no

You still love her
I can see it in your eyes
The truth is all that I can feel
Everytime you lie Oh
Everytime you lie

Don't say you're sorry
Ohh yeah
Don't say you're sorry
Oohh yeah

The truth is all that I can feel
Everytime you lie

I finished the song, blinking away the tears and the crowd cheered again. I said goodnight and thanked them for coming before walking off stage and into the arms of my Mother. I sobbed into her shoulder as she reached out and brought Lee into the hug.

'It's OK, sweetie,' Mom whispered to me. It's fine.'

'I hate him, Mom,' I sobbed. 'He's such a-a...'

We let go of each other and she wiped away my tears before kissing me on the nose.

'I'll be on the tourbus,' she smiled and walked off, leaving me and Lee alone. He gave me a soft smile.

'Are you OK?' he asked and I nodded. 'C'mon. Lets get outta here.'

He led me out one of the fire exits (so we could avoid the fans). We walked down the metal steps and walked towards the street with the tourbus. We could hear the fans screaming out for me and I sighed. I really just wanted to go home now without any fuss.

'Damn!' Lee cursed. 'I forgot my I-Pod! I'll be right back.

He started to jog towards the fire escape.

'Can't you go one day without it?' I asked.

'No way,' he smiled. 'I need Crush 40!'

'And they are?' I questioned.

'Band that does vocal tracks for the Sonic games,' he replied and ran up the stairs and back inside. My best friend is such a gaming fanboy. I continued to walk towards the street when suddenly someone from an alley grabbed me and dragged me away, covering my mouth as I screamed.

They suddenly threw me to the floor. I cried out, scrapping my hands on the jagged floor. I quickly scrambled up and turned to face my attacker. She was very tall and kind of manly.

'Who do you think you are?' she spat at me, surprising me.

'What?' I asked and she grabbed me by my collar.

'Thinking you can take Hannah's spotlight!' she snarled.

OK, this bitch was officially crazy!

'Hannah?' I asked. 'What?'

'Montanna!' she almost yelled.

No way...some crazy Hannah Montanna fan was attacking me! Are you freaking kidding me? Of all the things that could have attacked her it was some crazed Hannah fan! Where the hell was Lee?! Still getting his stupid I-Pod!

She threw me into the wall and I cried out. She went to punch me and I screamed, ducking. She threw another punch but this time I wasn't that lucky and her fist collided with my face. I fell, a horrible sensation of pain shooting across my head and I started to see white dots in front of my eyes.

I hit the ground, everything spinning out of control.

'Hey!' a voice yelled from the other side of the alleyway. I started to get up, noticing the taller girl looked surprised. I used this moment to push her into the wall and I staggered to the source of the voice, glad that I wasn't alone and praying this person was a friend.

Me head hurt so bad I started to black out and fell. I felt the presence of someone next to me and I looked at a beautiful girl kneeling down next to me. She was gorgeous!

'Are you alright?' she asked. I was going to reply but she stood up, glaring at my attacker. She stood between me and my attacker which was brave considering the taller girl towered over her. 'I think you should leave,' she told my attacker.

I stared at the taller girl, a bit worried what she was going to do next. She looked crazy and crazy people were very unpredictable. The taller girl didn't budge at all and the beautiful girl put her hand near her back pocket but in a flash drew her fist back and without warning punched the taller girl square on the nose!

The taller girl cried out, holding both hands to her nose and I saw her blood weep out in-between her stubby fingers.

'I repeat,' the cute girl said, her voice surprisingly calm. 'You should leave.'

My attacker continued to hold her nose, trying to stop the blood running but failing.

'Crazy bitch!' the taller girl cried out, looking as if she were in a lot of pain. I smiled slightly for two reasons. One- the hypocrisy of the taller girl's statement and two- because she in in pain! Take that Hannah fan! My cute protector rules!

'I don't think she's the one that's crazy,' I pointed out. The hot girl glanced at me and I looked back.

'I'm on her side with this one,' she said as she giggled, pointing at me and looking at my attacker again.

I expected something to happen as my attacker glared. My cute saviour offered me her hand, still looking at my attacker.

I took her hand, smiling to myself at how soft her skin was. Her grip tightened once I was on my feet and she slowly led me out of the alleyway. She turned round in a swift movement, looking into my eyes. She had such pretty eyes...

'I don't think that girl's gonna be a hassle any more. I'm Alex,' she told me, shaking my hand and that's when I realised she was still holding it. Wow...her hands were so soft it was like they weren't even there. Somebody call Cupid cuz I think I'm in love!

Oh no! I can't do this again! I can't fall for another person like this. I just can't!

'I'm Mitchie,' I said, looking down at the floor so I didn't have to look into those wonderful eyes.

'OK. Nice to meet you,' she told me. 'What was the deal with that girl anyway? Did she hurt you?'

Does she not know who I am? She was here outside the concert so surly she must know who I am...but if she doesn't I can stop this from hitting the press!

'She thought I was someone else,' I lied. 'And kinda, yeah. She punched me a few times.'

'Where did she punch you?' she asked, surprising me with her concern. She doesn't even know me! Why does she care if I'm hurt or not?

'Hit me a few times in the face,' I replied.

'Does it hurt?' she asked, bring her right hand to touch my cheek. I wanted to close my eyes at her touch but I knew that it would be inappropriate. My skin was on fire as her finger trailed against the sore bit on my cheek.

So much for not falling for her. God I can be such a idiot sometimes! Her eyes examined my face before looking at me in my eyes again and I could feel my stomach do back flips. Any moment now and I think I'll be able to break dance!

Hehe...break dancing Mitchie. How funny was that?

'Somewhere else?' she said and I was taken out of my thoughts. Somewhere else? What did she meant? Did she mean "Anywhere else?". I'm not a grammar snob or anything but I found it a bit annoying when someone didn't speak properly.

'Gave me a punch to my stomach,' I told her.

She let go of my hand and got her cellphone out and started texting. My hand was tingling and I really wanted to hold her hand again. See what I mean by falling hard for someone? I do it so easily. One of these days it's going to get me into trouble.

You just watch!

'You're coming with me and we're going to take care of those bruises,' she informed me.

'But I don't know you,' I blurted out and instantly gave myself a mental kick. That was rude! Very rude! She just saved me and I'm being rude! Nice one, Torress.

She looked at me and nodded. 'I'm sorry. It's just that I want you to be okay and all...' she said and I felt my heart melt. She was so cute! I could just kiss her! Oh my God she has hot lips! Don't look at them! Don't look at them! 'You know, after I save you I have to take care of your bruises too, right?'

My mind was going numb. She was making my head go numb! I have to get away from her! I have to think of a reason why I can't go.

'It's just my friend might freak when I don't turn up on the tou- when I don't turn up at the bus station,' I corrected myself before I let it slip of who I was. God this was hard! 'He's very protective of me. He's a great friend but sometimes it's like I have my dad around.'

'Yeah, I totally know the feeling. I have an older brother and he's always showing his intelligent side when I do ma... something,' she said, looking angry at herself. I stared, wondering why she looked like she had said something stupid but she prevented me from thinking any more as she spoke again. 'But, yeah, er, you should, you know, go back to er, to your friend, at the bus station.'

I stared at her, unsure of what to say. Now that I was facing the prospect of actually leaving her I found that I didn't want to say goodbye.

'Yeah, why don't I just... yeah,' she finished lamely and turned away. She began to walk away and my heart was going into overdrive. She was really going and after five minutes of knowing her I didn't her to go. I noticed my attacker glaring at Alex and I became worried.

Lee wouldn't care if I left once he got a look at Alex. He'd back me up 100% because when a girl was hot...she was hot! I felt my legs moving as I walked after her. She turned round to look at me, surprised.

'Oh, the bus station is this way?' she asked me.

'No...' I replied softly, thinking of what to say. 'You did say you'd sort out my bruises. Plus it's just a lot safer with you. I feel safe when I'm around you.' God that sounded so corny! Are you kidding me? Why was she having this kind of affect on me?

She smiled at me. 'Well, you shouldn't trust people like that. I just met you,' she teased and we started to walk.

'Well, yeah,' I said, my mind going blank. 'But you didn't know me when you saved me and that makes you 100% trust-worthy in my books.'

'I like your books,' she grinned at me. She turned her head and closed her eyes, as if she was being told off. Her cellphone vibrated and she got it out, reading the message and then looking thankful for something. She then smiled at me and held the door to a sandwich shop for me. I smiled at her.

'I like my book too. I wrote it after all,' I told her and then I wanted to bash my head against the wall. What was wrong with me today?! Bloody hell!

But she laughed! She actually laughed!

'Well, then I hope you write me in it, because I would love to be in it,' she told me.

'What kind of role would you have?' I grinned, teasing her. 'Saving pretty girls in alleyways?' I suggested. Great! Now she's going to think I'm full of myself. 'Because I'm sure there are plenty that would be better to save than me,' I added.

She looked as if she wanted to say something but instead grabbed my hand, led me upstairs, through a living room, up a set of metal stairs and into her room. She let go of me hand and sat on her bed.

'C'mon, let me see those bruises,' she said, scooting over for me to sit down and patting the spot next to her.

'Are you qualified for this?' I asked, nervous as I sat down.

'Let's just say I got a lot of bruises when I was younger and seeing my mom take care of them, I learned how to do it myself. This one's not that bad,' she told me before running to get the first aid kit. She came back in a matter of seconds and I let her get on with it, not actually sure what she was doing but I didn't complain.

She then got a old t-shirt out, tore it into pieces and put some smelly stuff on it before dabbing my bruise with it. I noticed the writing on the t-shirt and smiled.

'I didn't know you like Tears of Blood,' I said. 'I'm not that big of a fan myself, but they're okay I guess.'

That's good! Keep up the small talk! Do that!

'So your family runs the sandwich shop?' I asked.

'Yeah, I also have to do shifts. You should come eat a sandwich once in a while,' she smiled. She then put her fingers of the hem of my shirt, glancing at me as I tried not to blush. 'Do you trust me?'

'Well it's not like I'm going to scream out rape is it?' I asked. 'It's only my stomach. I don't show anything else until the second date,' I laughed but suddenly regretted saying that. Now she's going to think I'm a slut.

She nodded and lifted my shirt up just under my breasts, looking as though she was scared to touch them. She trailed her finger along my bruise and I felt a tingling sensation move higher up in between my legs.

Oh my God, Alex!

'To answer your question from Tears of Blood. I used to like them, but I also really like that girl from the concert. Did you went to see her?' she asked, taking me out of my turned on daze.

There she goes again. Talking incorrectly again. But it was more cute than irritating now. I could just eat her up!

'I believe you mean "Did I go to see her?",' I giggled. She shrugged. 'And yeah. I don't see what the fuss is about though. She's good but a bit overblown if you ask me.'

'Good? Come on, she was wonderful! Then that one song, Everytime You Lie? That was just a killer strike! I felt so bad for her, something bad must've happened to her to write such a song,' she said, letting my shirt fall down and I was painfully reminded of Shane.

'Maybe her ex boyfriend was a complete jerk?' I said, feeling angry all of a sudden. 'Never trust a guy that wears his own lip gloss!'

'Wow, you've been there?' she asked and before I could answer she was up and walked towards the door. 'Maybe er, maybe you should, you know, call your mom to come pick you up. Mine's probably coming...'

'Alex! We're home!' Someone called from downstairs.

'Home soon,' she finished and left.

I got my phone out and called my mother, dreading it when she answered.

'Mitchie?!' my mother's voice bellowed. 'Where the hell are you? Lee came back in a right state! He said you just went missing!'

'I was kinda attacked when he went to get his I-Pod,' I replied. 'And a girl saved me. I'm at hers right now. She looked at my bruises.'

'Where are you?' my mother asked. 'We'll come get you.'

'Just you,' I said quickly. 'Lee will give me that stare of his.'

'OK. But I need to know where you are,' My Mom replied.

'Waverly Substation,' I told her.

'OK,' my Mom said, her voice softer than before. 'I'll be right there.'

I hung up once I heard voices in the corridor.

'Wow, Alex has feelings,' a boy said.

'Unlike some of us,' Alex replied. 'I told her to call her mother to pick her up.'

'Alex?' I called.

'Yeah, come down. My mother is here.' Alex called back, standing up next to her mother. 'And apparently so is my older brother.'

Wow. I'm gonna meet the whole family ! This should be fun.

I got up off the bed and walked out the corridor and down the metal set of stairs, my heart beating even faster.

I'm not dating her! Why am I worried about meeting her family?

Alex smiled as soon as I got down the stairs and she flung her arm around my shoulder introducing me to her family.

'Guys, this is Mitchie. Mitchie, this is my mother Theresa and my older brother... Justin.'

I smiled but noticed my mom smiling at her, extending her hand. I wanted to say something but she spoke before me.

'It's nice to meet you and it's so good to know that Alex is making new friends.'

I stared at my mom and then at Alex, feeling sick and annoyed.

'Is this meant to be a joke?' I snapped.

'What do you mean?' Alex asked, looking very confused. 'Why would I joke about who my mother is? Do you think I'm a joker?'

'Whoops, feeling's gone.' Justin said, receiving a glare from Alex before she turned back to me.

I opened my mouth to give an angry reply but the doorbell suddenly rang.

'I'll get it.' my mom said, walking towards the door and opening it. Her jaw almost fell to the floor and so did Alex's.

'What? How? Who?' she said, looking very confused. 'Mom yours is mine?'

I cocked an eyebrow at her sentence before walking towards Alex and my mom. I screamed at the sight of two versions of her mother! What the hell was going on?!

Alex joined in on the screaming and somehow managed to read my mind because she answered my unspoken question.

'I have no idea what's going on.'

'You have no idea?' I cried, my breathing becoming faster. 'Why are there two versions of my mother? What are they? Twins?!'