Part 1
Lola's Fantasy Island
Lily was in her room doing her homework, it was 1am and she was still halfway through it, she sat back in her chair and glared at the poster of Hannah Montana she had on the wall.
-Lucky Miley... I had to leave the concert half way trough for this stupid algebra paper... she's probably finishing the concert right now and then off home to sleep... I wish I was Hannah Montana, life would be much much easier...
She was half-asleep when she got into her e-mail to send her homework, accidentally she clicked on a link and a web page appeared when a man in a white suit began to talk. She was about to press the "Back" button when something he said woke her up instantly.
-...you're just steps away from making your dreams come true, come to Fantasy Island, we'll make them true.
She glared at the screen for several minutes, listened to some testimonials and wondered... could they make it... at least for a weekend could she be the mega star instead of the sidekick? Forgetting about the hour she took her cellphone and dialed the number she saw on the screen.
-Welcome to Fantasy Island, this is Mr. Roarke.
Lily's eyes opened wide as the voice she heard was that of the man from the video.
-I... I... uh... wanted to... well....
-You have a fantasy you want to fulfill I guess - Mr. Roarke replied
-Yeah... so... uhm... how much...
-Well, we usually charge $50,000 that include everything for the weekend.
-oh... -Lily said in despair
-But, we can settle for $2,500 in your case
Lily's eyes opened wide as that was the exact amount she had on her savings account.
-You mean it? -she replied
-Of course, be ready friday afternoon at 6pm, you'll be picked up at your home. -Mr. Roarke said
Lily went to bed wondering how it would be to become Hannah Montana. At the Island, Tattoo, Mr. Roarke's midget assistant, walked into his office.
-Mr. Roarke sir
-Yes Tattoo, what's wrong?
-Well... I was checking the list of guests who'll arrive this weekend and there's something wrong. -he said
-What's that?
-There's a Miss Lilian Rose Truscott... but she only paid $2,500. -Tattoo replied
-There's nothing wrong, that's what she's been charged.
-Oh I see... may I ask you something?
-Sure.
-Are you going to try to teach her some kind of lesson?
Mr. Roarke smiled.
-I think we'll know in due time Tattoo.
Lily made sure that nobody would ever suspect that she was leaving for the weekend, Miley was told that she was visiting her cousin Samantha in Denver while her mother believed she was going with Miley to a concert in Chicago. At 6pm friday, a black sedan parked in front of her house.
-Miss Truscott?
-That's me. -she replied
-Please come with me.
From the air Lily could see the beautiful island below her. Below, Tattoo climbed to the bell tower and sounded the bell as he announced:
-Da Plane Boss, Da Plane!!!!
A few moments later the plane landed and the visitors were received by Mr. Rourke and Tattoo. Lily was overwhelmed by the beauty surrounding her and by the way she was been treated by everyone. Mr. Rourke approached her.
-Tattoo please make sure all guests are lodged, I'll take care of Miss Truscott. -he ordered.
-Thank you for letting me come to the island Mr. Rourke - Lily said
The men led her to an office where he invited her to sit before him.
-Miss Truscott there are just a few guidelines I need you to understand.
-Sure. -Lily replied
-Everything you will live in your fantasy will be completely real. So I encourage you be careful.
-Oh don't worry I'll be fine, so, can we start? -Lily asked excitedly
-Very well, follow me please.
Mr. Rourke opened a door and Lily was shocked to find herself in a perfect replica of the Hannah Montana closet Miley had hidden behind her closet in her room.
-Welcome to your fantasy -Mr Rourke said
-But Mr. Rourke wait what will
But the room began to fill with a bluish smoke and in seconds it was impossible to see anything at all, Lily opened her eyes when a voice very well known to her came into the closet and spoke.
-Honey get ready, the limo is here to take you to the concert
-Mom???? -she said in amazement.
-Come on, put your wig on and move, we have to be on the staples center in half an hour -Heather replied
Lily was shocked, her mother wasn't wearing her usual suit, instead she was wearing jeans and dark glasses, she even had a bluetooth headset on.
-Oh no no no, Hannah only eats healthy, I don't want junk food or anything of the sort in her dressing room.
Lily was completely baffled, since when was her mother Hannah Montana's manger?
-Girl, wig, now, we have to leave!!! -Heather Truscott commanded
But if the previous events shocked her, the reflection on the mirror left her completely stunned, she was wearing a long blond wig and the clothes Miley used to wear as Hannah Montana.
-Oh my God... I'm... I'm Hannah Montana...
To be continued...