We both walked while I was holding Jakes arm. I still kept on thinking about what he said earlier.

What did he mean by a star? A girl who played guitar?

I looked at him and observed. He did look familiar also, I should keep my identity low.

I look forward and told him that this was half way. "Thank you for walking with me," I said to him.

He smiles, "Your welcome, see you later," he said as he waves good-bye. I go back to my apartment and made sure that none of the band members were here.

Jack was doing some business, Kyle was napping, and Yamato was meditating. I was in the clear and ran straight to my room.

"Man, I need to get used to this wig," I complained, taking off the wig. "It's so itchy." I winced as I touched the bump from my head. Ignoring that, I took off the brown contacts and foundation. Leaving me with my dark, raven hair, my light skin face and my star birthmark. Satisfied with my look, I put away my wig and contacts and got changed out of my school uniform.

I changed into a white shirt and jean shorts with my hair out up in a messy bun. I made my way to the kitchen and decided to make myself some lunch.

I made myself my favorite dish, grilled cheese sandwiches. I had also made extra for the other guys, thinking that they are probably hungry. I set mine down to cool down, put the sandwiches on some plates and went to each of the guys room.

I went to Yamato's room first since it's closer to mine. I knock on the door quietly and opened it( since he always leaves it open) and I see him meditating. I walk up to him and sat with my legs crossed. I put the plate in between us and I hear his stomach growl.

I giggled and said quietly, "I thought you would be hungry so I made some sandwiches for you, once your done meditating." He nodded in agreement and I walked out of the room, closing the door quietly.

Then, I went to Kyle's room and knocked on the door. "Hey, are you awake?" I asked. I tried opening the door and it was unlocked.

What's up with these guys keeping their doors unlocked?  I thought to myself as I went into his room. I see him snoring away peacefully. I rub his shoulder, "Hey, get up," I commanded him.

"I don't wanna," he whines. Still a kid.

"Not even for grilled cheese sandwiches?" I asked him. His eyes shot opened and he jumped out of bed.

"Of course I would be up for grilled cheese sandwiches!" He exclaimed. I smiled and gave him the plate.

"Enjoy," I said as I waked out the door.

Now to the last room.

Jack...

I took a deep breathe and knocked on his door. Two minutes passed by and hasn't answered. I twist the knob and it was opened.

Unbelievable.

I got into his room and found his bedroom. He was laying on his bed, probably resting from a long day. I quietly leave the plate on his nightstand and looked at him. He seems peaceful when he's asleep. I ruffled his hair and smiled.

Back to her room

I finished up my dish, cleaned my plate, and headed to the shower. After I showered, I got in my pj's and got under my covers.

I survived the first day of high school...