We Both Go Down Together

Hey, guys! I did x-overs because it might as well be a WOWP and HM crossover. Changed names so legal!

Here on these cliffs of Dover
So high you can't see over
And while your head is spinning
Hold tight it's just beginning

I stared down, my true love at my side. The height of the cliff was dizzying, but it was also my escape. I looked over at my darling, my princess. Her black hair flowed down to her waste, and her eyes glowed with excitement and tears. "We both jump together, right?" I nodded my head, standing up with her. Hold tight, I told myself. It's only beginning. I took one last look back, mumbling prayers for God to forgive me, and most importantly, forgive my princess. My one hope before I jumped was that if I went to Hell, like I knew I would, is that my everything goes to Heaven. If it exists, that is.

You come from parents' wanton
A childhood rough and rotten
I come from wealth and beauty
Untouched by work or duty

She came from a rough life, compared to mine. I lived in wealth and beauty my whole life. She worked up from Barney, drifted in and out of minor roles on shows, and then finally achieved what she deserved. I was what you might call a 'born to be famous'. I landed the role of Miley/Hannah, and my career took off immediately. I was now referred to as 'The Miley Stewart'. Selena at first referred to as 'Just Another Fifteen Minute Chick'. But she proved them wrong, and soon I was less popular than her, Selena Russo. We were natural rivals, and immediately people took sides, saying nasty things about one or the other. Those about me, at first, made me hate Selena. Then, I saw her at the kids choice awards, and it was like seeing her for the first time. She was beautiful, and had a wonderful personality. That was when our sneaking around began.


And oh, my love, my love.
And oh, my love, my love.
We both go down together.

God I loved her, and I would do anything to protect her. She looked over at me, smiling and breathing deep. "We both go down together?" I leaned in for a kiss, putting all my passion into it. "Of course, my love."

I found you, a tattooed tramp
A dirty daughter from the labor camps
I laid you down in the grass of a clearing
You wept, but your soul was willing

I waked into the hotel, anticipating seeing my lover. I walked into her room, where she was relaxing. "Miley, I'm ready." I was shocked. She wore a purity ring, as did I, though I secretly wanted her. "Baby, are you sure? We don't have to." She smiled, crying small tears of joy. "Miley, I love you, and I want to. I'm as ready as I need to be." I pushed her on to the bed, kissing her feverishly. I smiled into it, breaking the kiss to bite her neck. She punched me playfully,"That hurt!" I shook slightly as I pulled down her skirt, and we were both scared, but willing at heart. Before I took her innocence she said,"Promise me one thing. You'll make love to me, not fuck me." I shook my head, knowing my love for her grew three times at that moment.

And oh, my love. my love.
And oh, my love. my love.
We both go down together.

And my parents will never consent to this love
But I hold your hand

We knew our parents would never accept 'us'. So we snuck. The hotels, chat rooms, and trusted friends relaying messages. We made a pledge. If our parents find out, we jump. Together.


Meet me on my vast veranda
My sweet untouched Miranda
And while the seagulls are crying
We fall but our souls are flying

So, when my parents found out, via Noah, who spied on me frequently, she met me on the porch. We were ready to follow our pledge. I left a note. Good bye. Please forgive me. Love, Miley We walked to the cliffs. At that final moment, we linked hands, and took a step off the edge. My soul left my body, and I was flying free with my love. This was my Heaven, even if I go to Hell.