Hey everyone! Sorry for not updating for such a long time! I've been working on this story for a while. I hope you guys like it! Please read and review! I really want to know what you guys think of this story! I know I write LOE and Niley and I will if you guys want me to so just write it in your reviews. I don't know if this should be Nilly or Loe. I'm a HUGE fan of both so let me know what you think!!
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Lilly Truscott was one of the best dancers around. Yet, neither one of her best friends knew about it. She had won tons of awards and competitions but Miley and Oliver never found out. On stage, she was the glamorous Emily Osment. As soon as she reached her home, she was plain or boring, skate chick, Lilly Truscott.
"Lilly!" my best friend Miley shouted as she raced in from the back door. I smiled as I looked up from her T.V.
"We're gonna go on tour with the Jonas Brothers! It starts a week from today!" Miley shouted. I hugged her tightly as I jumped up and down.
"It'll be so much fun! JOE!" I shouted as I happy danced. My cell phone rang and I excused myself.
"Hey." I said into it.
"Emily, we need you at the studio right now." My manger told me.
"Be right their." I replied as I turned around to face Miley.
"Hey Miles. I have get going. My Mom needs me." I told her as I embraced her and ran out the house to my own house. I grabbed my make up kit and everything else I needed. Then, I raced to the waiting car and jumped in. As soon as we arrived at the studio, I stepped out and entered the doors. I ran into the changing room and pulled on a dark blond wig with streaks of caramel color. Then, I slid on my light blue colored contacts and a dance costume. I walked out of the changing room to become Emily Osment.
"Hey mom!" I smiled as I entered the dance studio. I stopped in my tracks when I saw my mom with the Jonas Brothers. My jaw fell open as I stared at them.
"Hey Emily." My Mom greeted as she led me over to the brothers.
"Hey. Nice to meet you. I'm Emily." I smiled as I stuck out a hand towards them. If this was Lilly, she'd be screeching. Since I'm Emily, I'm a sophisticated dancer.
"We know. We're such big fans." Joe smiled. I grinned back at him.
"That's why we want you to be our lead dancer for next week's tour." Nick continued. My jaw fell open. I opened my mouth to say yes but I remembered Hannah's tour. How was I gonna be Lilly and Emily together?
"Wait. I need to tell you something." I told them. They nodded. I gulped.
"Don't ever tell this to anyone." I explained. I pulled them into my dressing room and closed the door after me.
"Are you gonna kidnap us?" Joe asked with a worried look. I giggled at his foolishness.
"No. I'm actually just a regular skater girl from Malibu." I explained as I pulled out my contacts to reveal my slightly dark eyes and tugged off my wig to let my golden blond hair escape. Joe's jaw dropped open as he reached out and touched a tendril of hair.
"Wow. So, Emily's just your stage name?" Kevin asked. I nodded.
"This is the problem. My best friend is Hannah Montana. She has the tour with you guys. With her, I'm Lola Lufnagle. She doesn't know that I'm Emily Osment. She hates Emily since she thinks that Emily is prettier than her." I explained.
"Wow. So you're actually three people?" Joe wondered. I nodded.
"Just tell Hannah that your Emily. She's not gonna be mad at her best friend." Nick told me. I gulped and nodded.
"I'll meet you guys back here tomorrow at 9." I told them before rushing out of the studio. I ran out and into the limo and drived to Miley's house.
"Miles, I need to tell you something." I breathed. I saw Miley looking through a fashion magazine when her eyes darkened. She was staring at a picture of Emily that was modeling for American Eagle. Miley tore out the page and crumpled it. Then, she threw it somewhere.
"Miley, I'm Emily Osment." I murmured. She turned to face me with another picture of me in her tight hands. Her fingers turned white as she looked at me. The paper made a crunching sound.
"You're Emily?" Miley snarled. I gulped again and nodded.
"I can't believe I told you I was Hannah and you didn't' tell me your were Emily. You know I hate her!" Miley roared. I stepped back a little.
"That's why I didn't tell you." I explained calmly.
"I can't believe you Lilly!" she bellowed. "I mean, Emily Osment, Ms. Teen dancer who thinks she's so hot!" Miley screamed.
"Don't call me that!" I shouted.
"Why not? That's what you are! Best friends don't have any secrets from each other! I told you I was Hannah and you could've told me you were Emily!" she screamed.
"I…" I started.
"You're not coming with me to the tour! Now get out!" Miley stomped as she pointed to her door. Tears gathered in my eyes and I ran out.
"I can't believe you Miley Stewart!" I screamed before running off. I ran over to my house and got into the limo waiting their for me.
"To the dance studio." I told him. Five minutes later, we pulled up and I slammed the door. I flipped out my card and handed it to the security guards.
"Good afternoon Ms. Osment." They greeted. I gave them a watery smile and rushed up the elevator to my dressing room. I grabbed my pink dance suit and changed. Then, I fastened my wig on my head and slid on my contacts. When I walked out, I was Emily Osment. I walked into my dance floor and pressed the on button. The first song playing was a fast and up to beat song. I moved sensually to the music as I rehearsed by myself.
"Burnin up! Burnin up, with you babyyyyy!" Nick sang from the recordings as I choreographed to the music. My body flowed as I sang with them.
"High heels, red dress, all by yourself. Gotta catch ma breath!" I sang with Joe. My voice mixed with his and it sounded amazing to my ears.
"I'm slippin into the lava…" Nick started again only this time, his voice was closer to me. I whipped around to the studio entranced and saw him standing their.
"Hey." I smiled a little as I switched off the music.
"Hey. You're really good at both singing and dancing." He commented as he walked over. I smiled at him with my white teeth showing slightly.
"Thanks." I replied as I placed a leg on the balance beam and stretched. I arched my back so my hands touched the ground as my foot was on the beam.
"Excuse me for doing this but I need to stretch." I told Nick as I continued staying in that position. I lifted my leg off the beam and flipped myself over.
"No problem. I'll just watch you do this amazing gymnastic stuff." I smiled. I giggled a little as I ran and started creating beautiful vaults.
"Thanks but it's not really that hard." I replied as I landed smoothly with a tiny hop. He sent me a look. I rolled my eyes. "Okay, well maybe it is but…" I trailed off as I noticed my mom walking in. I jumped on the uneven bars and started moving. I swung from hand to hand easily. Then, I somersaulted twin and landed on my feet with a slight hop. I was really hoping that my mom didn't see that.
"Hello Nicholas. Em is training and Emily Osment, I saw that hop." My Mom told me. I sighed as I jumped back to the bars.
"What's she doling?" Nick asked my Mom.
"She knows her punishment. She has to do the same routine until she lands firmly ten times." My Mom answered as her sharp eyes followed me. On my ninth time, I flipped off the bars and landed neatly on my feet. My arm was raised in happiness.
"Yes!" I cried out. Nick hugged me and I hugged back.
"That was some routine." He commented.
"It has to be good if I'm dancing for the Jo Bros." I answered easily.
"Wanna go grab a burger and fries with me?" Nick wondered. I nodded enthusiastically.
"I'd love to." I answered as I started for the door.
"Wait, Emily. Your diet." My mom reminded me. I sighed as I turned towards her. My arms were thrown up in distress.
"Mom, please. I haven't eaten a burger or a French fry ever since I was four!" I shouted.
"Emily, not eating fattening foods will get you in shape." My Mom reasoned.
"Mom, everyone's always wondering why I don't eat burgers and fries. I want to eat a
hamburger and fries like every other teenager!" I answered. Nick just stood their confused.
"Fine but just tonight and I want you to go surf tomorrow morning." My Mom sighed. I grinned and hugged Nick again.
"Yes!" Thank you so much!!" I smiled. I grabbed Nick's hand and smiled.
"I'll wait here for you." he smiled as he stood in front of my dressing room. I nodded as I entered. My dark blond wig was very messy from all the routines. I grabbed another one that was slightly wavy with the tips golden blond. My eyes were still the light blue color. I pulled off my costume and slid into my tight, dark wash shorts and a tank top with a halter bra inside. On my feet was a pair of white flip flops and I had a light pink beaded necklace hanging round my neck. I slid on a pair of dark Louis Vuitton large sunglasses and opened the door.
"Do you wanna go to Ricos?" I asked Nick. His eye brows bunched together and I giggled lightly.
"What's Ricos?" he wondered.
"I'll show you." I answered as I pulled him to the elevator. The elevator moved down to the basement and I we slid into a limo.
"Why aren't you dressed as Lilly?" Nick asked me. I turned to face him.
"Well, since you're Nick Jonas, Lilly Truscott doesn't know Nick Jonas. Emily Osment does since she'll be dancing with him next week." I smirked. The limo pulled to a stop and we stepped out. Instantly, flashes met our faces.
"Wow, this is pretty bad." Nick claimed. I rolled my eyes at him.
"Ya think? Maybe you should've brought glasses or something." I answered as I pulled him
towards Ricos. I saw Rico and Jackson arguing over a hotdog so I cleared my throat and lowered my glasses.
"Hey." I greeted as I slipped my hand through Nick's. Rico and Jackson both looked up. I giggled a little to see both of them get dreamy eyes.
"Wow! You're Emily Osment!" Jackson shouted. Rico immediately smiled at me and Nick. I looked at Nick and asked him how many hotdogs he wanted. He laughed and replied that he wanted three.
"Four hotdogs and one large fries with a strawberry smoothie." I grinned.
"For Ms. Osment and Mr. Jonas, it's on the house." Rico grinned as he held out a hand. I nearly snorted at this gesture.
"Thank you." I replied.
"I'm Rico." Rico announced. I smiled and shook his hand.
"I'm never gonna wash this hand." Rico sighed. I laughed at his weirdness. Jackson was taking out the hotdogs.
"Can I get an autograph?" Jackson asked me. I nodded.
"Sure. No problem." I responded as I grabbed a felt tip sharpie and signed my name on the posted Jackson produced from behind his pocket.
"Sorry It's a bit wrinkled. My sister, Miley hates you so she throws out hundreds of pictures of you. I actually have a collection." Jackson explained to me. I nodded as I took the hotdogs and sat down at a table with Nick.
"Sorry Nick. It's just that people have noticed that I'm Emily." I whispered. Ne nodded and smiled as he bit into a hotdog.
"No worries. I've been through the whole thing." Nick replied. I grinned at him as I bit into a juicy dog. My eyes closed as I savored the bite.
"I can't believe I've been missing all of this." I commented. I felt Nick's hand reach towards my cheek. My eyes opened as I felt the impact point tingle at his touch. He pulled back with a ketchup droplet on his finger.
"Thanks." I blushed. My sunglasses fell down and all of a sudden, I heard Miley shout.
"Emily Osment!" Miley shouted. She was in her Hannah costume. Only one person on the whole beach ran over to her. Everyone else was gathered around me.
"Can I get a picture?" People asked. Pictures were being snapped at me. I reached blindly for Nick's hand and felt him grab on to me. We both stood up and started running.
"Where to?" he breathed. I could hear the thumping of the footsteps behind us.
"Hey look! Hannah Montana!" I shouted. The footsteps running didn't stop. We kept running until I stood on the dock with no where to go.
"Stop running everyone! Please!" I shouted. Everyone stopped at me feet.
"We'll both sign autographs and take pictures with you guys just no mobs please. Both Nick and I would like to go back home without any scratches or bruises." I explained loudly so everyone could hear.
"Get in a line without pushing!" Nick shouted. A straight line formed.
"Autographs with me are here. We'll do pictures some other time since Nick and I need to practice. We'll just take care of one request." I said as I glanced at Nick. He nodded. We both signed autographs until our hands were about to drop off.
"Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!" the crowd chanted. I gulped as I looked over at Nick's blushing cheeks.
"Is it okay with you?" I wondered. He looked at me and nodded slightly.
"Sure but only if it's okay with you." he replied. I nodded. We inched closer and I closed my big eyes. I could feel his hot breath on my lips. We both leaned in and our lips touched in a kiss that both of us had wanted. All my thoughts about how hot Joe was, disappeared. He lifted as hand and his thumb stroked my cheek as our mouths moved together. I pulled back as my lips tingled and we both blushed. Then, the crowd separated.
"Where are you guys staying?" I asked Nick as I slid on my glasses and handed him another pair.
"We're actually moving here. We're right next door to that house with the huge violets at the front. My jaw dropped open.
"My Mom goes a bit crazy with the flowers." I blushed as I tucked a strand of shiny hair behind my ear. He chuckled.
"So I guess we're gonna be neighbors." He grinned. I nodded and smiled.
"Where do you wanna go now? I mean, I ruined our hotdog and fries thing. I'm sorry." I muttered softly.
"It's okay. Hey, don't look so sad. Something good happened tonight." He told me as he lifted my chin. My light blue eyes looked into his dark brown ones and our lips loomed closer.
"Nick!" we both heard a voice shout. Joe ran over breathlessly and when his huge eyes saw our interlaced hands, he scratched his head and looked down.
"Um…Sorry." He stuttered. Suddenly, Nick turned pale. He looked at me apologetically.
"Sorry Em but my mom needs me. I just remembered." He explained as he took off running the same way as Joe. I sighed as I started walking towards my house. What was wrong with me? I couldn't have both Joe and Nick. This is so frustrating! Guys are so frustrating!