Disclamer: I don't own Hannah Montana, I do however own a really pretty blue dress.
A/N: I know this is kind of short, I'm sorry, but I will try and post a new chapter soon. I hope you like this! Happy Reading!!
All I wanted to do that night was get home. Lilly was mad because I had lied, Oliver was mad because I had turned him down, Jackson was mad because I wouldn't let him be Hannah's date, and Dad was going to ground me as soon as I set foot in the house for not doing the dishes. I had a bad day to say the least. I knew things would get better once I quite lying to myself. I knew that would take it okay if I told her that her boyfriend had cheated and not lied about it. I knew that Jackson would behave himself if I took him to the awards show and I knew that I should do the dishes more often. And I most defiantly knew that I had feelings for Oliver. I don't know why I always tried to hide it, Oliver was the first kid to talk to me when I moved here and deep down I knew that we were meant to be. I felt bad for rejecting him so harshly.
But I never made it home that night. No I didn't die, but it felt like it to me. I had started crying and hit a tree, the airbag had knocked me out. When I woke up I was standing outside the car, at first I thought I was dead, but I could see my chest rise and fall slowly. It was late and nobody was anywhere near me. This could not be good, I had to get help. I tried grabbing the phone from my pocket, but I couldn't grab it, my hand went right through my body. Things were getting way to odd. I decided to sit down and wait because that was the only thing I could do.
It wasn't until at least an hour later when a car drove by and someone got out. It was just a teenager, but he looked freaked out and got out his phone and called 911. I went up to him and tried to get his attention, but he acted as if he didn't see me. I knew he had to see me, but it seemed like I was having an out of body experience. Within ten minutes an ambulance and firetruck arrived. They took my body to the hospital, I went with them because I wanted to get back into my body.
Once I got there my dad and brother showed up, they looked distraught. I went to hug my dad, but he just kept walking. This was really starting to get annoying. They went to my the room where my body was laying and I followed. Once in there the doctor came and told them what had happened.
"I'm sorry sir, but your daughter hit a tree and the airbag knocked her out."
"Is she going to be okay?" My dad looked like he could cry at any moment.
"We're not sure, her vitals are fine, but there is no brain activity." This didn't make sense to me. Of course my brain was working, I was standing right here.
"It's okay sweetie, things are going to be fine." A familiar voice said behind me. That couldn't be right, I had only heard that voice in my dreams.
"Mommy?" I turned around and she was standing there looking at the scene unwrapping just as I was.
"Hay Darlin' I missed you." She said wrapping me in a hug.
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