A man comes home with three boys. His seventeen year old daughters and wife are completely unsuspecting of the three guests that are currently walking into their house.

He is going to make them famous and make a name for himself as an agent. He is really going out on a limb to get his business started. This is either going to make him very famous and rich or it will crash and burn dramatically.

Needless to say, his wife and daughters are shocked when they see the three incredibly handsome boys standing in their kitchen when they come to greet their husband and father.

He introduces them as the band he is going to start promoting. They will be living with him so that he can completely control their image until they get a good enough reputation to send them out into the world on their own.

His wife is angry that they did not discuss this before bringing three teenage boys into a house with their two teenage girls. His daughters are immediately taken back by how handsome the three boys are. They secretly hope these boys stay with them for a long time.

From this point on, their dad works day and night trying to promote their music into something people will buy. He needs them to succeed so that he can succeed.

His twin daughters, Ciara and Casey see him working hard and wish he would take some of the stress he has and throw it away. They know he doesn't need all of this stress in his life. It just isn't worth it.

Three months pass and before they know it, the band is playing its first show: in a mall parking lot. The turnout isn't terrible but it isn't great either.

Their agent is proud of what they have achieved together so far. This is only the beginning.

Fast forward a year and a half and Ciara has fallen in love with one of the boys. Her and Chris have been inseparable since they met. Their personalities fit so well together.

With his band's music slowly climbing charts in the United States, their relationship was doomed from the very moment the band was discovered.

Two years after first meeting their agent, the band is off to American Idol in an attempt to make it big time. Their small town agent just wasn't cutting it anymore. They wanted to be big stars and they knew their current agent just wasn't going to be able to get them where they wanted to be.

Ciara and Chris shared a very heartbreaking goodbye at the airport. It was the typical romantic movie scene. Kissing. Crying. Hugging. Sobbing. Holding hands. More crying. More kissing. More sobbing.

She begged him not to leave but he left anyway.  She fell apart. She broke into a million tiny pieces like a glass vase that has fallen on the floor.

No matter how hard she may try, not all of those pieces will go back nicely in their original places.

AN: I plan on this story being extremely cliche... so if you aren't into that, kindly leave because from this point on, there will be cliches around every corner!

I know this chapter is very short and I jumped around a lot but this is just to move the story along to where I want it to start! It won't be this confusing from this point on!

Also... Ciara is pronounced see•air•a just in case you were wondering!!

Thank you for reading!!