Disclaimer: Nah, I don't own Hannah Montana
Chapter 1: You're Wrong
Lillys' POV
I was sitting in Physics next to my cute boyfriend Oliver and my best friend Miley. My hand was drumming on the desk. I was listening to Mrs Kunkle explain something about air velocity. Cue Miley asking when flying cars could be invented. Mrs Kunkle then said in her poor understanding knowledge of flying vehicles that humans probably couldn't fly in the next hundred years maybe more. As if! I know for a fact flying cars were first invented 2145. Of course it was a complete failure and could only fly for a few hundred metres but at least it got off the ground.
Mrs Kunkle then continued saying we do not have the technology to make flying cars. YES WE DO! It is common knowledge. Okay maybe not but still. We just don't have the jobs to support it. I could not believe that a science teacher doesn't know the subject she is teaching. Cue me putting my hand up.
"Excuse me? Mrs Kunkle?"
"Yes Truscott?"
"How do you know that we do not have the technology? Planes fly so why not cars?"
Cue the class murmuring in agreement.
'True but why hasn't people built them yet?" Mrs Kunkle argued.
Seriously does NO ONE know?"
"Because we do not have the jobs available." I said.
The bell went.
"Remember class you have a test tomorrow! Class demisted!" Mrs Kunkle said.
I grabbed my bag and ran out of the class. I knew what I did was wrong. I shouldn't have used my advanced knowledge today. If the argument had continued I probably would have given myself away.
I should probably explain some stuff here. My name is Lilly Truscott. I live in 2010 but I was born in 7091. My family was sent to the year 1994 when I was 2 years old. My family was ordered to stop something from happening. My parents (when I was old enough) gave me the mission. 2 years on and I haven't found anything.
I soon found myself at my locker. I was surprised where my feet had taken me. I saw Miley and Oliver standing there waiting for me.
"Hey guys!" I yelled at them.
They turned around and saw me and waved.
"Hey!" They said.
I walked up to them and gave Oliver a kiss.
"HEY!" Miley yelled.
We broke apart looking annoyed.
"No kissy-pop while I'm around!" She said.
"Sorry!" We said together.
We started walking to lunch.
"Hey guys are you going to celebrate Jackson Stewart day?" I said causally.
They stopped there and I just realised that holiday wasn't made a holiday until 2029.
"WHAT?!" They said.
"Just joking!" I said.
They seemed to buy it as we walked to lunch. I breathed a sigh of relief. That's twice in one day that I've almost blown my cover.
I couldn't risk a third time.
A/N: So what do you guys think? I'm sorry this chapter is short!!! Please Review!!!!
