1. Chapter One
3. 2. 1. *DING* "Yay cookies are done!" I jumped up down excited. I put on my oven mitts and opened the oven. "Hot." I giggled. I pulled the tray out of the oven and sighed. "Well, their not to burnt." I said. The cookies were pitch black. "Here kitty kitty." I called for my cat pom pom. "Mrow." Pom Pom started walking away with her tail up high. "Fine." I said and dumped the cookies in the trash. "I think tomorrow I will bake a cake." I smiled to myself. I grabbed my phone and looked up cake recipes. "Perfect." I smiled
"I smell burnt cookies." I said. "Oh um that would be Lexi. She has been trying to cook lately, dont worry it wont last long." The lady smiled. I was looking for a little apartment space so I could just get away from the fans sometimes. New York is a place were everyone knows who you are when your famous. "Alright, this is our only available space." The woman said while opening a door. "Ill take it. Here is my first months rent." I handed the lady 900 bucks and she smiled. "Thank you, oh and here is my number." The lady handed me a piece of paper. "But aren't you like..." I was about to say aren't you like 40, but that would be rude. "Never mind." I smiled. Alright, so this is my hideaway.