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Ch 1 Somebody Knows!
"Hey guys, I'll be right back. I'm just going to my locker." said Miley Stewart to her friends Lily Truscott and Oliver Oaken.
As Miley was walking through the school hallways she was day-dreaming about the coming weekend's concert, where she would perform under her alias Hannah Montana. But before she knew it, Miley was already at her locker.
Miley quickly opened her plain old school provided combination lock. She put her book bag down and started to take out everything she didn't need to bring home that night, when something caught her eye.
It was an ordinary piece of notebook paper folded up like a note. Miley picked it up and unfolded the paper in order to read it. It read …
I know who you are Hannah Montana!
Miley threw up in her mouth and felt her heart stop momentarily.
She put the note into her pocket and walked quickly to where she was meeting Lily and Oliver, wanting to be anywhere but Seaview Middle School at the moment.
…
Miley looked white as a ghost as she walked towards Lily and Oliver who were waiting for her. She looked like she had been scared half to death.
"Miley, are you okay? You look awful." asked Lily.
"Ya, ya, I'm okay. Let's just get out of here." Miley quickly and nervously stated.
"Okay." replied an unconvinced Lily. She is definitely not telling me something, but I'm sure there's a good reason why thought Lily. So Lily let it slide and the three friends walked home.
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Later that night
Miley answered her cell phone, "Hello?"
"Hey! It's Oliver, what's up?"
"Nothing much, what about you?"
"Actually I was wondering if I could hang out backstage at the Hannah Montana concert this weekend?" Oliver questioned.
With that Miley's heart skipped another beat, while she remembered the note.
"Miley? You there?" Oliver asked.
"Oh? Yah, sorry Oliver. And yes, you can hang out backstage." Miley quickly stated.
"Hey Oliver, I'm tired, I'm going to bed. I'll see you tomorrow." added Miley.
"Okay, night Miley!" replied Oliver.
"Night!" Miley said before turning off her phone. Miley quickly got ready and jumped in bed. Her last thoughts before sleep overtook her were, the note was probably just a stupid joke, I shouldn't worry about it.
…
At the end of the next school day Miley went to her locker like always and found another note. This one said,
I know who you are Miss Montana and here are photos to prove it.
There was a series of photographs of Miley removing her wig in her/Hannah Montana's dressing room.
Meet me alone at the Malibu Library tonight at 7 PM to discuss terms unless
you want everyone to know your secret.
Miley's heart stopped for the third time in about a day. She folded up the note and put it in her pocket before walking away to meet her friends. On the way Miley just couldn't stop thinking, Who knows? Miley decided the only thing she could do was meet this person tonight.