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he clicked my back ....

Martins P.O.V

As i watch Sky sign the autographs for the fans, i wonder if i made a mistake. I should of said yes to her. She should have a break from singing. I'm just too damn stuborn to admit it.

After about 15 minutes, i walk over to the now empty stage. Sky turns to me as i say;

"I was a bit selfish earlier on,about you wanting a break. So, you can have as long as you want off. You can go to school."

Sky turns from looking miserable to looking very happy. Excited even.

"Seriously? Oh my god! Thank you so much Martin."

"listen Sky, i have been thinking these plans for 15 minutes. You will go and live with your sister. In Swindon.You will also go to school there."

"Am i allowed to tell people that i'm a singer?"

I give her a look.

"Only a few people. Obviuosly your sister already knows this, so she won't tell anyone. Oh, and you won't see your parent either." I say.

"I don't really want to see them anyway. They're loosers."

"Sky!" I say, enraged that she said that about her parents.

"What? It's true!"
Chapter 3


The only sound that is made in the corridor is the sound of boot heels. Mine to be precise. The students in the corridor, who are currently staring at me, all had their jaws dropped to the floor. As i walk towards my first class, they follow my movements with their eyes. Don't they have anything better to do than watch me? As i get to my class door, the group of boys who were about to walk through the door stopped at the sight of me. Apparently they dont have anything better do.

"Excuse me boys, i would like to walk through that door to get to my class, if you don't mind moving." I say as i stop in front of them.

"Uh ... Yeah ... Sure ...You're hot ..." Was all the four boys could find to say to me. And weas that a compliment on my hotness? Yeah, i made that word up, but it's such a cool word!

They move to there left, leaving me to walk through the door with four boys and possibly all of the class staring at me. Including the teacher.

"And who are you?" The teacher, who had grey hair in a tight bun wearing a black top and a knee length skirt, asks me.

"My name id Sky Parker, and this is my first day at Hollow High School."

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"Sky get up! You have a concert, then you need to pack!" Great. Already the annoying voice, cough Martin cough, ruined my dream and my morning. It was an awsuem dream as well! One where it's my first day of school. I can't remember what the school was called. I think it was Hollow, or something.

"Sky!" There goes the annoying voice again.

"Alright! I'm up, god!" I shout back to it, i mean him. Awkward.

I roll towards the side of my bed and i end up on the floor. Ow! That bloody hurt! I get off the floor and walk towards my walk in closet. Shutting the door behind me, i walk over to my shirts and find one that has a skull on a black background. When i have that shirt on, i walk over to my trousers and put on black jeans. On my way out of the closet, i pick up my knee high boots and close the door behind me. As i walk over to my chair at my dressing table, i put on the boots; without falling over of course.

I quickly put my straightners on and straighten my hair, making sure that my highlights are showing. Then i put on as much eyeliner as i can, and a lot of mascara on as well. Finally, i walk out the door.

I walk down the stairs as slow as i can, so i can annoy the hell out of Martin for being slow.

When i arrive at the kitchen Martin, who was grabbing some toast from the toaster, throws a piece towards me. I grab it and bite into it, swalling the whole piece of toast in only 3 bites. Yeah, i know , i'm a pig. I'm just not a girly girl. I'm more of a tomboy. I mean, yes, i do my hair and make up, but i hate doing girl things. I love skateboarding, rock music, guitars, the colour black, and .... well, a lot of other things as well. Including pranks. Like the time i got kicked out of walmart. That was so funny!

Anyway, i walk outside to the limosine, black might i add, and jump in. I wait for Martin to get in the car before annoying him. As soon as he shuts the door behind him i say;

"I thiought that i don't have to do anymore concerts?"

"You stop the concerts when you have actually left. You're leaving this afternoon, when the concert is finished." He replies.

"That's so unfair though!"

"Tough." I turn away to look outside the window, to see where we are. We're stopped at the tfraffic lights, just outside the mall. I suddenly feel like someone is staring at me. I turn around to see Martin sitting there, staring at me.

"Martin?"

"Yeah, Sky?"

"Do you, uh, like me or something? I mean, you haven't stopped staring at me as soon as i got up this morning." I ask, before i lost my nerve. He turns red and i wait for him to say something. After a couple of minutes, he finally says;

"Sky ... I ..."

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Publication Date: 03-20-2012

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