A/N: This is my Hannah fic, I have a Rocket Power one going too, it's pretty good check it out.
In my profile it tells of my life and what goes down.
This story, I hope will be a real hit.
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"Hi Mady." I said smiling. I handed her a small gift. "Hey Lucas." I said handing him a package a little bigger than that of Mady's.
"Hi Miwee." Lucas said hugging my leg. Mady stood there silently looking up at me with her big brown eyes.
"Aw, sweetie come here." Holding out my hand she jumped onto my arm and I picked her up. Lucas sat on the ground now playing with my toes. He was so adorable. I loved how he acted around me.
"Hi Miley." She grinned and kissed my cheek. "What'd ya get me?" She bounced a little in my arm.
"Hmm, I don't know Madylyn you have to open your package and find out." Smiling she eyed the package with a promising look on her face. Nodding my head she tore into her package to reveal her favorite My Little Pony Cherry Blossom.
A smile crossed her face, she was grinning like mad. Sometimes I came next door and played with her My Little Ponies and her dog had gotten a hold of Cherry Blossom but she didn't tell her mother because she was scared. I had paid attention long and well enough to know how badly she wanted Cherry Blossom and I got it for her the second I saw it.
"Miwee, can I open mine too?" Lucas asked holding this present in his hands. I knew just how antsy he was to get his present.
"Oh, of course!" Grinning I watched him tear at the package.
"It's your car!" He howled staring at it. The small model of my car gleamed in its box at the three of us. The excitement glowed in his face. He really loved my car and loved going places with me. A light blue, nineteen sixty-nine Camaro was kept in a box away from a five year old who wanted to tear that sucker open and play with his new car. Grappling my leg he didn't leg go. "Thank youuu, thank you!!" He cried, the excitement ran throughout the entirety of his back yard.
"Hello Miley." Courtney said coming up to me. Their mother looked too young to be their mother. Her eldest son was in her wake.
"Hi Court." Smiling I waved with my free hand at her. "Hi Freddie."
"Hi Miles." Fred said smiling a little. He was a nearly a year Jackson's junior, and a full year my senior. He was only a year and five days older then me. His eyes gleamed at me, he had liked me for two years now. I had Oliver pretend him and I were dating for awhile because Fred scared me a little. Now, he was totally tolerable and he had gotten cute, but now I was actually dating Oliver funny as that is.
What's even funnier then that, Lily had dated Jackson for awhile, now she is dating a guy named Brandon. Brandon is actually one of Fred's close friends and Jackson's brother from another mother.
"Miley, you're so sweet to get the kid's gifts." Courtney said grinning. She was literally stunning, such a pretty mother. Pretty blonde hair always tied up, olive colored skin, and a pretty smile. If her hair wasn't tied up it was just past her shoulders, and flared out at the edges. Her Italian heritage really did show through with her olive skin. It really brought out her light green eyes. The light green on the new Mountain Dew cans came close to her eye color, but hers' was a smidge darker. Standing at five feet and seven inches she was just my height. Cheeks were always of a light pink color and completely natural that added a glow to her face all around. A gleaming smile brought her whole act together, her teeth always glinted with a sheer whiteness and her lips curled just enough to make her seem soft no matter what. Clothing her bottom was a pair of Daisy Duke jean shorts, and her feet were bare of a shoe. Adorning her torso was the shirt I had gotten her last month. It looked really good on her. It was a light brown tank top with Jim Morrison with a microphone singing. The Doors was scrawled across the top in really, spiffy looking block letters. That was probably my favorite shirt I have ever seen I had the same one in a darker brown, funny thing I'm wearing it. My double life was filled with The Doors, I loved them so much. My father met Jim Morrison once when he had attended a The Doors concert when he was only eight. I knew all about James Douglas Morrison and I seriously loved his music. Courtney loved his music too, and we were always singing The Doors albums together, she knew I was Hannah I had told her not too long ago because she was a little suspicious of my voice. It was funny, it didn't change our friendship at all.
"How could I forget the twins?" I asked grinning. The six year olds had been my 'project' for two years. I've been baby sitting them almost every weekend when they all went out and Fred decided to leave too. I didn't even care about the pay anymore I loved watching the two. Still I was paid ten dollars an hour. Which brought me into about sixty to a hundred dollars I really didn't need the money at all, seeing as I'm Hannah Montana and my dad still had money from his days. The extra gas money was nice and the tips at restaurants were always easy to pay, but a lot of the money I gave to charities as both Hannah Montana and Miley Cyrus.
"Oh, no one ever can." She laughed a little looking at the presents. "Don't you have Cherry Blossom already?" Courtney asked. The shock flew threw Mady's face when she realized what her mother said.
"Rutter chewed it." I said putting Mady on the ground. "Awhile ago and Mady was afraid to tell you, and I remembered to get her the pony."
"Aw. Madder's I wouldn't have been mad at you." Courtney said patting her daughter's head.
"Is Miwee watching us today?" Lucas asked as he zoomed his car across the ground, he had gotten it out of the package.
"Yes, Lucas. Freddie would but he's going somewhere with Jackson and Brandon. Brandon called Miley and said Lily was coming to your house along with Oliver." She smiled a little. Lily and Oliver were my two best friends, and Oliver was my boyfriend, which I don't even know why. We act like friends, we've kissed and made out but we did that before we were dating. Basically, I guess you could say we aren't dating. Courtney loved Nikkie and Brandi though. Nikkie was dating Jackson but everyone knew she liked Oliver and she could have him if she wanted. Brandi was someone to look out for me but she was an amazing friend.
I still think Courtney is one of my very best friends. Yes, she was a mother, and was more then twice my age but I came to her for everything. Even things I haven't told my brother, my friends, or my father. She knew everything about me, I guess she was like a mother to me and that's why I was so close to her.
"Car ride?!" Lucas said jumping into the air. His fists pumped up and down.
"I guess we can go get some ice cream from Waltz, if you guys would like that." I said grinning at Lucas dancing in pure excitement. I eyed Courtney waiting for her approval, she knew me all too well.
"That's just fine Miley. Be careful." She cracked a smile. "Vamoose now, we must head out." She said ushering us towards the gate exiting her house.
"Wait Miley, I have to go to your house too. Come on Lucas." Fred said crouching down for Lucas to crawl onto his back.
"Alright." I replied opening the gate with Mady in my right arm.
"Hey Miley could they sleep over at your house tonight and maybe have Fred over too? It's supposed to storm tonight and I'm not sure how late we'll be out. I don't want to worry about my kids." Courtney said. I turned around and smiled at her, this lady amused me I knew what she'd be doing tonight.
"Of course, Court. Just call my cell when you get home so I'm not worried about you." Smiling I winked at her as a joke. She laughed a little I loved that, we really were like best friends.
"Thank you Miley. And have a nice dateeee Freddie." Courtney said in a taunting voice. It wasn't a date it was a hardcore party they were attending. If they came home drunk or stoned I'd tell dad and Court. That would be funny.
As we walked alone to my house, which was about a five minute walk, I sang songs with Mady, like the alphabet and Stupid Girl.
"Miles, why must you sing?" Freddie asked as we came closer to the house. Turning to look at him, I took every detail in about him. Ugh, I hated that he was cute but he scared me. He was really secluded most of the time at school, but he did hang with Jackson and Brandon. He didn't associate with anyone else really, except me on occasion and sometimes Nikkie. Usually, that was only to insult us though and I hated him for it, a lot. His hair always hung in his face, and was dyed jet black with dark blue streaks mixing in every so often. Pretty light green eyes just like his mother's; that were hidden behind his mop of black hair. But he had the stature of his father, six feet flat, and unremarkably strong. Muscle ripped up his arms, legs, and stomach. This guy was unbelievable, he didn't even look strong, but man was he insane. Tripp shorts covered his legs, covered in chains and red stitching. A light blue shirt covered his torso and it read, 'Linkin Park', in black lettering. It was his favorite band and one of mine too. Eyeliner graced his eyes and blue eye shadow lined just below his eyeliner. I loved the way he looked with his eyeliner on. It looked so deep, so threatening and I liked the turn on. To everyone he was seen as the gothic, emo kid, and I guess that's what he was if you wanted to label him, but he was a jock. He played football, soccer, and lacrosse. He didn't talk to people though, he just played to play, but damn was he good.
"Because I want to sing." I spat at him. I really hated when he started insulting me, and how he always spoke down to me as if I was inferior. I'm not and will never be inferior to him. He could hurt me badly but I never let him speak to me the way he tries, I got vicious with my words and he knew it.
"Well, stop I don't enjoy it." His voice grew with anger and I wanted to hit him in his nuts and just scream at him, but I couldn't let Mady or Lucas witness that.
"I don't care if you don't enjoy it. Singing and dancing are my life you do not order me what to do." Looking up towards him I waited for his eyes to get that evil look and I waited for him to start yelling again. This time he grabbed my wrist, and it hurt not only from his touch but from something else. "Don't touch me." I snarled ripping my hand from his grip. Mady and Lucas had no idea what was going on they just giggled at us, they thought it was only a joke. I literally thanked whoever that they were too young to realize that their brother was the way he was and what real fighting was and just how scary it was to be in one. I was so glad that they didn't have to understand real drama yet, I was so glad they didn't have to feel that pain.
He glared at me and I could sense it as I walked on with Mady in my right arm. His gaze slowly lifted, very slowly. Stepping in next to me his legs matched my stride. Eyes staring straight ahead an evil grin breeched his face and I hated the way he looked with that gaze. Sprinting up the stairs to the door I literally never ran that fast even with an extra forty pounds to carry. My body felt weightless, I didn't want to be near him. His feet stampeded up my stairs following right behind me, I was frightened. I don't think I was in his pursue I opened the door and put Mady down. I heard him shut the door right behind him, I knew I wasn't home alone, Jackson was here and so was daddy, Lily and Oliver would come in here soon too. Lucas was running around the living room with his car and Mady was in his pursuit chasing him with Cherry Blossom.
I felt arms wrap around me. I was in the air before I knew it, my flip flops crashed to the floor. A scream escaped my throat, what the hell was he doing? I didn't understand. His hands weren't gripping tight, they were loose. A feeling washed over me that he'd harm me. I had no idea what to do… or what he was going to do. What do you do in this kind of situation? Do you scream, cry, yell, kick, thrash? What, could someone inform me? I don't even know. My eyes were shut I was way too scared to look where was bringing me. His feet fell heavily as he carried me wherever. I was cradled in his arms like a baby now. Peering out one eye I saw that look on his face that said' this is it'. I didn't know what he was doing. Another scream tried escaping my throat but it didn't work it was only a whimper.
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