Hannah Montana
In
Boulevard of Broken Dreams
Part 1
I have known Miley since we were little, I remember the first time I met her at kindergarten, she walked in behind her Dad, she was 6 years old, she seemed scared, I remember I walked to her and took her hand and led her to the table where I was playing, from that day on we grew together, lived through elementary school, then middle school and the day when I learned that she was Hannah Montana… I guess you know who I am by now, yeah; I'm Miley's best friend, Lillian Mary Truscott, though everybody calls me Lilly.
Everything seemed OK, I was impressed of how she was living her life as a famous star, after seeing others like Lindsay Lohan and Britney Spears I was scared about her, specially when she met that girl called Laila… she started to turn everything into a mess, Miley started to change, she barely talked to me, began to go to those crazy parties in downtown, don't ask me how many times did I had to call Mr. Stewart and lie to him… tell him that Miley was in a sleepover at my house… when the truth was that I had to wait on the cold outside for Laila and her friends to bring her back completely drunk… it was a miracle that my parents never noticed me carrying her up to my room, no matter what Oliver and I told her, she refused to change, not until that night… that night when I decided to go with them, I don't know how it happened, my guess is that I was a victim of my ingenuity… but maybe Laila had something to do with it… I just wanted a soda… but they gave me something else… I remembered that Miley was laughing… then… everything went dark… the next thing I remember was being in a bed, and Miley crying beside me… the doctors later told me that I was given some drug mixed with alcohol… something that I was allergic to… after that incident Miley never saw Laila again… two years passed and she came back to me and Oliver… and Jake...
I remember the day when I walked in and I found him right on top of her on the living room couch, when I saw where he had his hand I exploded and I punched him as hard as I could…
-LILY!! – Miley yelled
-GET OUT YOU PIG!!
Miley got up and pulled me to the kitchen
-What are you doing?
-Me? The question is what were YOU doing? How… How can you let him touch you like that? Miley please think!! What if I don't walk in? What was next? Are you aware of all the things that can happen?
-Since when did you become my mother? I'm 17; I think I'm old enough to decide
-No you're not… I lived hell two years ago after you met Laila, I covered up for you more times than I can remember, and so far your Dad doesn't even know about all the things that happened, he only knows that I had an allergic reaction to some medicine… please… come back to your senses…
-Nothing is going to happen Lily… we always use protection
-What? "ALWAYS"? Please Miley tell me you and Jake aren't
-He's my boyfriend and I love him Lily, it's not that complicated…
-Look I'm not going to vouch for you again, I lived through hell and almost died for you two years ago, I thought the message was clear enough… but it looks like one way or another you've decided to make a mess out of your life, so forget about me getting in the way of the bullet again Miley, if you really value my friendship call me when you decide to get your life back to order.
I walked out that day, when I turned around I knew that leaving Miley alone could be the worst mistake of my life, but the hell I lived when Laila was around… I didn't had the strength to go at it again… I just wished she called me… she changed her schedule at school to avoid me… three weeks later I was in my room doing my homework when my cell phone rang, I saw Miley's number, I thought that she may finally had ser senses back, but the voice I heard wasn't Miley's…
-Mr. Stewart?
-Lily I need you to come home, something is wrong with Miley…
-I…I'll be there in a few minutes…
I walked out like a zombie… I know that my mom asked me where I was going… what I don't know is what I answered her… I was scared… Miley's Dad wouldn't call me like that if he didn't mean it and worse, why wasn't Miley the one who called me herself? What could possibly be wrong? Who am I kidding…? I know a million things, when I walked in I saw the faces of Jackson and Mr. Stewart; something was horribly wrong… but where was Miley?
-Lily… Miley has been crying in her room since last night… she refuses to talk to me… can you please find out what's wrong?
I nodded and walked upstairs, I stood by Miley's door, I could hear her crying… with more fear than courage I knocked.
-Miley?
-Leave me alone…
-Miley your Dad called me because he's worried about you, please let me talk to you
-Leave me alone Lily please…
-No, I need to know what's wrong with you, please
I heard the door unlock and waited for it to open, it never did… so I pushed it… and there she was lying on her bed, he hair was a mess, I sat beside her.
-Miley…
-you… you were… you were right… I made… sniff… a mess… out of… my life…
-Don't say that… I'm here… tell me what happened
I just hoped that it was something to do with Jake, a fight or something, until I noticed the box on the floor; I picked it up trembling…
-Miley…
Without turning around Miley handed me that white little object… scared and trembling I saw it… and my worst fears came true when I saw the two lines… one inside a circle and one inside a square…
To be continued…