A/N: Hey everyone! This is my new story called: The New Neighbors. It's a Hannah fanfic. The relationships are Lackson, OliverOC, Jiley, & OC/OC. For the OC's they are going to be important characters in the story, just ones you've never heard of before. Also, the story will be mostly in a new character's perspective, plus some 3rd person at points where I can't have my main character because she's not there. Anyway, I'll stop rambling, here's the first chapter.
Disclaimer: I don't own Hannah Montana, but I do own Megan, ElleMia Rose, and Kai.
I can't believe this. I'm talking about all of it. I'm moving, I'm being swamped by the press on where I'm moving to, and I bet you there'll be some waiting for me when I get there. It stinks having a double life.
"Mom, are we there yet?" I asked, of course, like most parents, my mom said:
"No, Megan, does it look like we're there?" in a particularly annoyed voice.
'Whatever.' I thought. I really need to take a vacation. Geez, I'm moving across country, and I have no friends who live here, except for a celebrity friend or two, but they can't help me when I go places in public as me.
"Mom, are we there yet, now?" I asked. She groaned, and I slouched back down into my seat. My brother picked this moment to annoy me.
"La la la, sha la! La la la, sha la!
I never knew, I'd see you,
I never knew it'd work,
I never knew it was an option,
I always though it was a lie!" he sang.
He was singing the chorus to my single "I Never Knew" that was a track on my latest CD.
"It took my guts,
It took my life,
But I told you
How I feel inside
And I never knew
I'd be here with you"
"Thank you Justin. Now shut it!" I said.
I was losing all patience in this world. I had to move across the country, and it was taking forever, I have to listen to my stupid brother sing a stupid song, well actually it was my favorite from my CD, but right now I'm just angry. It's probably just a bad case of PMS, but,
"I hate this stupid world!" I screamed.
"Calm down, Megan. The press are following us." My mom, Dana, said.
"Are we there yet?" I asked.
"Does it look like we're there yet? Seriously, calm down, we're almost there." She said.
1 hour later
"We're in the neighborhood. Take off your wig, and we'll get out of this limo into dad's car." She said.
I took off my 'famous' wig that transforms me into Jazmyne Carrol. It sounds weird, I know, but I have a secret identity. My name is Megan Browne. Jazmyne Carrol is my alter-ego, I guess you could say.
Then, I fell asleep.
"Honey, wake up!" my mom said.
"Sure, whatever. I'm awake." I replied with a moan.
"Okay, we're switching cars now. Get up," she said.
Before I knew it I was in a new house, in a room that was now mine, unpacking. Boy, unpacking is sure a pain. It took me until 11 pm, and since I was tired from the plane trip yesterday, I decided to go to bed.
Dedications: Nick Jonas! Happy Birthday! And to anyone who read this story, I appreciate it!
