A woman in her early 40's answered the door. She had blonde hair down to the middle of her back, and blue eyes. "Yes, what can I do for you two girls?" the woman asked with a tired smile on her face.

"Hi, my name is Katie and this is my friend Heather. We figured since you just moved in you wouldn't want to cook, so I made a bean cassrole and a carrot cake for desert." replied Widget offering her the food. ( Katie is Widget's real name )

"Thank you, girls very much. Come in. You must have read my mind. By the way my name is Diana Hanson." The girls looked at each other shocked. Diana took the food in the kitchen.

"It's not her. It couldn't be," Heather whispered to Widget. She nooded.

"Heather's right. It couldn't be her," Widget said to herself, but still.......

Her thoughts were intruped by Diana asking them to stay for dinner. They accepted. "See told you, Widget whispered to Heather.

"Damn I was so looking foward to leftovers," she stated scarcastically rolling her eyes.

"You guys better stay put while I call everyone to dinner. It'll seem like a heard of elephants." They looked at each other confuised.

"Dinner's ready!" Diana shouted. Just then they heard screams and running.

"YEA! FOOD!"

Just then there appeared seven kids, one was being carried, and a man who was probally Mr. Hanson. They all took their places except Widget and Heather.

"You can sit unless you prefer to eat standing, " Mr. Hanson said jokingly. All they could was stare. They had just relized who these people were. It WAS the Hanosn family. So that was THE MRS. DiANA HANSON. The girls walked slowly to the table and took their seats. "Everyone, these girls made dinner for us," explained Diana.

Heather was the first to snap out of it, "My name is Heather Smith." Widget was still in shock. Heather elbowed her in her side.

"H..H..Hi." was all she could manage to say.

"Name?" Heather coaxed.

"Oh that. Uh it's Widg.. uh I mean Katie."

"I have a feeling you already know us," Zac piped up. They girls nodded continued to dish up their food.

"I don't mean to pry, but are you actually moving here?"

"Yes. We want to try living a normal life for a year. Taylor, Zac, and the younger kids want to try regular school," explained Isaac.

"We also want to write all new songs for a record," added Taylor. Just then he cought Widget ( a.k.a Katie ) staring at him. She quickly looked down.

"So what school are you going to? You know it starts on Monday," inquired Heather.

"We enrolled Taylor and Zac in Baxter High down the street. And Jessica, Avery, and Mackie will go to Fairmont Elementary." Diana said.

"Heather and I go to Baxter. We'll be in 10th grade," Widget stated trying to hold in her excitement.

" I want to warn you guys though," Heather said.

"About what?" Taylor asked.

"Well, uh, I really hate to break it to you, but most of the people at Baxter would rather kick your butts."

"Do you?" Zac asked.

"Do we what?" asked Widget who was staring at Taylor not paying attention.

"Want to kick our butts," replied Taylor. They both laughed hysterically.

"No, we're more along the lines of what you would call silent obssed fans," Widget said still laughing.

"Well we'd better go," they said after they had helped washing dishes. As they were walking out the door Taylor stopped them.

"What are you doing tomarrow?"

"Nothing really. Why?" asked Heather. "I was wondering if you wanted to do something with Zac, Ike, and me."

"Sure. Just come over around 10:00 ok?"

"Ok. Goodnight." he said sweetly as he watched them walk away.

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