Disclaimers: I don't own Another Cinderella Story, it's characters, and songs; only the things and people you don't recognize.
Author's note: I know I have a lot of stories that need to be continued, but this one wouldn't leave me alone. If you guys like this story, check out FirstJonasArmy's story, Undercover Rockstar. It's a great story.
I sighed. I was going back to where I had been born and raised for half of my life. It's not like I don't like the town, it's just that I'll be seeing my mom again. My mom has tried to live the good life through me and my twin brother just about since the time we were ten.
"Have a nice trip" the stewardess chirped as I got off the plane at the airport. Mom put me and Joey, my brother, through dance and acting classes from the age of about seven. Little did anybody know, I was being trained for something entirely different. Once I got my bags and passed security, I began looking for a sign that said my name.
"Josie" I barely heard someone call. I looked over and saw someone wave at me. I just stared at him before suddenly realizing it was Joey in 'disguise'.
"Hey" I said pulling him into a hug. Joey had made a name for himself as a popstar and the press was normally somewhere near him. He pulled back after a while and looked me up and down.
"You've gotten taller squirt, you might just catch up to me" he teased. I rolled my eyes and lightly punched his arm. He took one of my bags from me and threw it in the trunk of his convertible. On the way home, Joey told me that they had moved into a larger house since I left.
"Only one house? Didn't mom want more than one" I asked him with a small laugh. He snorted and nodded, but told me that mom wasn't going to get a second house.
"We already have a house and a summer home that mom and dad use, we don't need another" he said. I patted his arm gently. We pulled up to the house and he helped me bring my stuff up to a room he and dad had picked out for me. I briefly pointed out that he and his girlfriend shared a penthouse in Manhattan and got a glare in return.
"I love this room. Is your girlfriend coming over today? I'd like to meet her" I asked. I really don't read or listen to any of the news, I had been talking to my dad a week before I came and heard about him recording in Manhattan and having a girlfriend.
"Tomorrow, she'll be here tomorrow" he mumbled. I snorted. It probably didn't go well when Joey brought her over to meet mom and dad. I had brought my boyfriend at the time over back when I still lived with them and my parents embarassed me. Mom had asked him about if he had a lot of money.
"Any boyfriends or possible ones" Joey asked as if he could read my mind. I shook my head and would probably still do the same even if there was a guy I liked. Joey had scared most of the guys that I could've gone out with away. I spent the next night talking to my dad and avoiding conversation with my mom.
"Thanks" a familiar voice said. I walked to thee front door and stopped when I saw who Joey's girlfriend was. She looked up at me and we stood there looking at each other dumbfounded.
"Mary" I asked incredulously.