I can't believe they were treating me like this. I was Hannah Montana for Christ's holy virgin sake!Just because I became a goff didn't mean they had a right to treat me this way!Oliver and Lilly were being total posers and blowing me off cause' they saw me shopping at Hot Topic.Just cuz I made Hannah into a punk gurl didn't mean I was gonna be a punk gurl.Lilly came over to me at lunch time 'Hey punk,I mean,Miley" "What do you what preppy freak,don't you see I'm gonna go sit with my new punk friends!" I looked longingly over at the goff table and saw my new friends bopping their head to MCR and Green Day.They were so fuckin' cool."Miley,plz don't go goffik,I need you to take me to the new Abercrombie Fashin show" she looked at me with puppy dog eyes. "No way, I told you I didn't want to talk to you cause' your mad I'm going punk.".Oliver came over and put his arm around Lilly's waist,they were going out now. "Why don't you posers leave me alone and stop moching off me cause' im famous". A turned around and a tear rolled down my cheek as I walked over to the cool goff table. "What wrong Murky" (that's my goff nickname) asked Cutt. I stared deep into his one green eye and one yellow eye. "My poser friends keep trying to turn me into one of them jus cuz I was one of them a day ago." "It's okay,they just need to fuc off and get a life,were going to Hot Topic later,wanna come?". I looked at Cutt,Dagger,Killer,Pop and Shot "okayI need to get more eyeliner anyway,im almost out" I held up my small eyeliner stick,everyone laughed and we listend to are punk ipods.