This is my first actual, non-fail, no-writer's-block story on fanfiction, so bear with me. i'm trying to put some new twists i haven't read, but i want to see, so i decide this is a good place to start :)
DISCLAIMER! I do not own Hannah Montana or its characters; I only own my characters, and the plot. Since no last names are used, it's technically legal… please don't report me :)
And so we gooooo…..
It was a hot summer day in Malibu. Miley was just waking up from a long night's sleep when she heard the doorbell ring.
"Hmm…Wonder who that could be at…" She paused to look at the clock. "3 in the afternoon. Might as well go answer that.
She sauntered down the fuzzy carpeted stairs in her green sweatpants and pink t shirt and approached the door, not thinking anything of it.
"Hello, Miley." A voice came from the door, and the face that said it was not one she had wanted to see.
(A/N this is kind of cliffhanger-ish, but I promise you, it will all make sense in due time)
Please review :)
Flashback -- 8 months ago
Miley's chair scraped the floor as she moved it to get to the cafeteria; it was lunch time, and she was hungry. She wandered to the familiar lunch counter and ordered the usual: Hamburger with steamed veggies and French fries.
"A girl's got to eat!" She thought to herself.
She walked over to the table with Jake and Christina sitting, bickering yet again.
"Miley, the only thing that is remotely healthy on your plate is that poor excuse for vegetables!" Christina said, scolding.
"Lay off her, Tina. At least she has food on her plate, unlike SOME of us we know." Jake said, sticking up for Miley.
"Gee, thanks Jake. I wonder where Will is today." Miley said hopefully. She had the biggest crush of LIFE on him, and she couldn't help but seem just a little stalker like.
"For your information, JAKE, it is wheat grass on toast, and I like this very much, thank you!" Christina said with a scowl.
"Then lay off the meat eaters and eat your grass sandwich. You want a free refill? Head outside! I hear the grass is scrump-dilly-iscious!" Jake said furiously.
"No, those two don't like each other at ALL," Miley said with a smirk.
Out of nowhere, Will walked by, and must have noticed Miley staring, because he then came over and introduced himself.
"Sup? I'm Will. You must be Millie." He said.
"Uh, it's pronounced Miley. And it's nice to meet you Will." She said, feeling her face fill with blood.
"Yeah, watevs. So, you want to go out sometime?" He said grinning.
"Uh…Uhmmm…Snargle….Blech…Mouse?" She stuttered.
"Sorry, I don't speak Portuguese." (A/N I had to come up with something!)
"No, I don't either. I mean, yes I would like to go out with you. Sometime. Not like now, because we still have school, if you know what I mean…hehe…ughh." She babbled.
"How about tonight?" He said with a cunning smile on his face.
"Tonight is great! See you then!"
Four Months Later…
It was the last day of exams, and Miley was outside in the hall with Jake and Christina, waiting for Will to finish his exam. Miley was slightly sickened by the sight of her two best friends making kissy faces at each other, and had to turn away.
"What? We don't say or do anything while you and Mitchell go at it!" Christina said, acting very upset.
"Babe, its okay, let her do what she wants. I'll bring air horns for when she and Will go at it." Jake said, giggling a little.
"Yeah, yeah. Laugh it up, guys. Look, once Will is done his exam, we're going back to my place to watch a movie. He rented White Chicks! (A/N I OWN NOTHING!) We are going to have such a good time." Miley said, giggling.
"Hey babe." Mitch said before planting a big one on Miley.
"How's it going, honey? How did it go?" She said, hopefully.
"I think I passed. I hope." Will said with a smile on his face.
"Let's head back to my place. My parents got me a TV, so we can watch in my room now!" Miley said, excitedly.
"Alright! Let's stop at the store first. I want to get some popcorn with the movie theatre butter!" Will said.
"Kay." Miley said, as she held her boyfriend's hand and they walked down the strip, she wondered if it could get any better than this.
They stopped off at the nearest convenience store. Miley went in back where she knew they kept the popcorn Will liked. Unknown to Miley, Will was making a purchase up front while she was in back.
OOOOOH! DRAMAAAAA! What did Will buy? What's going to happen? DID THE WHITE CHICKS DIE?! Well, no, that last one didn't happen, but you know what I mean. I think after, 6 reviews for my first one? I'll post a new chapter after 6 reviews. They fuel me to write faster for you, my adoring public :)