Hello all! This is my 2nd fanfic, and I am psyched about Mardi Gras! No school! By the way, nobody's reviewing my stories, and I may just cancel them all… if you review, I may just update more often... but you'll never know if you don't review! I do not own Hannah Montana or any of its characters.
Becoming a Rockstar
I was tired of being compared to Miley. Nobody said it directly, but everyone thought of me as a second-rate Miley. To add to the fact that she was practically perfect, she was Hannah Montana too. I mean, sure I got to go on some pretty unordinary, wacky adventures with her, but I wanted people to see me for me, even if it meant that it wasn't me that they were seeing. People never saw me as anything except Miley's shadow and lackey. That was when I decided to create Trinity Simms. Look out world, international jetsetter/rockstar/actress of the future coming through!
After school, I went to the wig shop, signing in with my "Lola" account(SO glad I have that!) I browsed until I found the perfect wig: a long, straight light auburn wig with dirty blonde and brunette streaks. I bought the wig and went to Celeb Chic, my fave celebs place to shop. I used one of Miley's many Hannah credit cards that she had given me in the case of a fashion emergency. What I found was a silver sparkle shirt over a black cami tank and a pair of stone-wash black skinny jeans. I also got some silver and midnight blue bangles, along with black and white dangling earrings with a mathcing necklace that says "SO WHAT". I hated to think like this, but Hannah Montana wouldn't know what hit her!
So, whaddya think? This is a Lilly-support fanfic with slight Loliver and touches of Moliver in my story. So Miley-fans, later on in the story, may or may not want to read this story. Please review and you could make this little girl happy.