Killing me Softly with his Height (My Ending)
Connor had just rejected Miley while he was at his job. "Face it Miley, we should just give up." "No, I want a second chance with Connor, I don't care about his height."
"But Miley he said no." "Yes, but, he said no to Miley." "Oh no, don't tell me-"
Before she even knew it, Miley and Lily were back at the mall dressed as Hannah and Lola. "I can't believe you talked me into this." "Come on, this is a good idea, oh, there's Connor."
Miley saw Connor at the food court no longer in his elf costume. "Excuse me" she greeted. Connor turned around and got an astonished look on his face.
"Oh my gosh, you're Hannah Montana." "Yeah, I know." "What are you doing here?"
"Oh, I was just getting some Christmas shopping done and then I thought, that is one cute guy over there." "Really?" "Really, so maybe we could go out sometime?"
"I'd love to." "All right." All of the sudden, a man with a camera came up to her.
"Look at this, Hannah Montana and her new boyfriend, how about a picture?" "Well all right." Miley sat down and put her arm around Connor as the man took the picture.
The picture ended up on the cover of every magazine. The next night Hannah and Connor went to the pier and got two slices of pizza as everyone was staring at them. "What are you all staring at, haven't you ever seen a world famous pop star on a date before?"
"Don't worry, it's cool." "Really?" "Really, I enjoy spending time with you."
"Thanks, you're really sweet." Connor smiled as a bunch of photographers came up to them and started taking pictures. "Let's get out of here."
Connor and Hannah ran away from the photographers. They kept running until they found a wall to hide behind. "We're finally alone." "Yeah, I'm really sorry about this."
"Don't be, I'm having a great time with you." "But people keep following us." "I don't care, I like you way better than the last girl I dated."
"What happened there?" "You don't want to hear about that." "Sure I would, I like to hear about everything, I'm a really listener I'll tell you that."
"Ok, well, this one girl named Miley shot me down just because I'm short." "Oh come on, you're not short." "Don't lie to me."
"Height doesn't matter here." "I wish somebody would have told her that." "She really hurt you didn't she?"
"Yeah, I hate when girls get judgmental." "Connor, I'm sure she didn't mean to hurt you, I think she was just trying to deal with it, but I'm sure she really likes you." "How do you know?"
"Because-" At that moment Miley took off her wig and said "I'm Miley." "Miley, what are you doing, why are you Hannah?" "It's a long story, but listen, I still think you're cute, and sweet, and funny, and I'm a big sucker for brown eyes, and if you can learn to deal with Hannah's fame, then I can learn to deal with your height."
"I'm not sure if I can believe you." Miley then leaned over to him and kissed him. "How about now, will you give me another chance?"
"Miley, you wanted me back so much that you were willing to go on dates with me with people staring at us all the time, of course I'll give you a second chance." "Really?" "Really, but people still think Hannah's dating Connor, not Miley."
"Don't worry, tomorrow night I'll take you to my friend Traci's party and because I was such a jerk you can break up with me, how's that?" "That sounds good." "And remember, you can't tell anybody about the secret." "Don't worry, I never would, your secret's safe with me."
Miley then leaned over to him and gave him another kiss.
