Woo Hoo Hoo! My first story ever! I'm not that good at writing stories, so give me a break! Hehe. This story might, let me repeat might, have some Moliver and/or Lackson in it. Please Read and Review!
Disclaimer: I do not own Hannah Montana, Jonas Brothers, I-pod, Me love by Sean Kingston or anything else except my ideas.
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Miley was up in her Hannah closet with Lilly.
They were picking out their outfits for tonight's concert.
Miley decided on a silver sparkly tank top with a white camisole underneath.
She would also be wearing red boots, dark blue jeans two black bracelets and a red necklace.
Lilly would wear a purple wig with a light blue shirt underneath another shirt that had different shades of blue.
She would also have on light jeans, black boots, a belt and two bracelets.
"Miley! Lilly! Come on down, the concert is starting in less than 1 hour!" Robby Ray yelled from downstairs.
Miley and Lilly ran down the stairs, wearing their disguises.
Miley and Lilly ran out the door, but Miley ran back in to get her I-pod.
Robby Ray followed her daughter out the door into the limo.
Lilly was gazing out the window like she always does, quietly singing along to "Me Love" By Sean Kingston.
Miley took out her I-pod and put the headphones in her ears.
She flipped through her songs, deciding to put on S.O.S. by the Jonas Brothers.
Miley loved listening to The Jonas Brothers, and she even thought that Nick was kind of cute.
But then again, her deepest darkest secret was that she liked Oliver.
Yes Oliver, her best friend.
No one could ever find out, or Miley would be so embarrassed, she would move to Pluto!
Miley was interrupted with her thoughts with Lilly talking.
"Miley…Miiiiiiiiillleeeeeeeeyyyyyy?" Lilly said.
No answer.
"Hannah? Hannah Montana? Hannah Montana Bobana?" Lilly tried again.
"Yea…. Huh? What? Okay… Sure what ever." Miley said as she snapped back to reality.
"Um…Miss. Montana, we are here!" The limo driver announced as he opened up the left door of the limo.
Hannah, Lola and Hannah's security guard, A.K.A. Robbie Ray, stepped out of the limo.
They all went backstage and got ready for the concert.
"Miss. Montana to stage" A stage-crew-person called.
"Good Luck Bud" Robbie Ray said.
"Go get em' Mil- I mean Hannah!" Lilly, dressed as Lola said.
Miley walked out on stage and all you could hear was the roaring of applause from the audience.
It was packed; there was not one seat open.
Miley thought it was one of her biggest concerts yet.
The music for "Rock star" interrupted her thoughts.
Yeah, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, yeah, hey, hey, yeah
whoo!
Sometimes I walk a little faster,
In the
school hallway just to get next to you
Some days I spend a
little extra time,
In the morning Just to impress you
Guess
you don't notice,
Guess you dont need this,
Sad your not seein'
what your missin'
On the outside shyin' away,
On the inside
dyin' to say
I'm unusual,
Not so typical,
Way too smart
to be waiting around,
Tai Chi practicin'
Snowboard champion,
I
could fix the flat on your car,
I might even be a rockstar
I
might even be a rockstar!
Sometimes I wish,
When the phone
rings,
That it would be you,
Sayin' let's hang out!
Then you
confess,
That there's somethin'
Special between us,
Why
don't we find out?
You don't even know me,
Guess you don't
need me,
Why your not seein' what your missin'
On the outside
shyin' away,
On the inside dyin' to say,
Whoo!
I'm
unusual,
Not so typical,
Way to smart to be waiting around,
Tai
Chi practicin'
Snowboard champion,
I could fix the flat on your
car,
I might even be a rockstar (rockstar)
If you only knew
who the real me,
I might even be a rockstar,
I'm tellin' you
that we are meant to be,
That wouldn't it be nice if you could
see,
That I really am a rockstar!
(yeah, yeah)
Whoo!
Yeah,
I really am a rockstar,
Hey, hey, hey!
Whoo! Ha, a rockstar!
I'm unusual,
Not so typical,
Way to smart to
be waiting around,(Yeah!)
Tai Chi practicin'
Snowboard
champion!
I could fix the flat on your car,
Rockin' it where
ever we are!
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
'Cause I really am a
rockstar
'Cause I really am a rockstar
I am a rockstar
Wah oh ah oh
The crowd went wild.
"Thanks everybody!" Hannah said.
She sang three more songs, then went backstage.
The audience was cheering their brains out when Hannah said-
"Thanks everybody, hope to see you all at my next concert!" Hannah said.
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"Hey Bud. Great show tonight, I think it was one of your best!" Robbie Ray said.
"Thanks Daddy, I just think that I forgot to do something…. something important." Hannah said.
"Well bud, whatever it is, get that itchy wig off of your head and lets go back to the limo." Robbie Ray said.
"What about me?" Lola said with a puppy dogface on.
"Okay Lilly, you can take your wig off and get changed along with Miley, I mean "Hannah" He said, putting air quotes around Hannah.
Miley and Lilly went into the dressing room, separate areas, not looking at eachother.
There was a separator in between the two girls.
"Wow Miley, I can't believe that no one has figured out the you are Hannah Montana. I mean come on; Miley Stewart is Hannah Montana! You have the same face, same eyes and more!" Lilly said.
"Yea Lilly, I guess you are right. I mean I might as well just scream it out to the world, it's not like anyone would hear me." Miley said, adding a laugh at the end.
"At the count of three lets scream Miley Stewart is Hannah Montana!" Lilly said.
"Okay….One!" Miley said.
"Two" Lilly said.
"Three!" They both said.
"MILEY STEWART IS HANNAH MONTANA!" they both screamed.
"Yea that was fun." Miley lied as she rolled her eyes.
"Okay Miss. Miley I'm ready to leave when you are! I'm changed and I my backstage pass on so I wont get caught by a security guard." Lilly said.
She loved wearing the pass, but no one knows why.
"Yikes Lilly! How do you get changed so fast! I just took off that itchy blond wig, the red boots, and the bracelets/necklaces!" Miley, or Hannah, said.
"Well, when I was little I competed in skateboard competitions and I had a new uniform for every round, so I had to change fast, so I change really quick now." Lilly said.
"Wow, Lilly, I never knew that." Miley said as she was finishing getting into Miley clothes.
"Yea, well don't tell anyone, or I'm gonna blow your secret Miss Miley Montana!" Lilly said, combining the two names.
"Okay, okay I wont" Miley said.
Just when Robbie Ray was going to call for the two girls, they ran out of the dressing room with new clothes, new hair, and a backstage pass.
The backstage pass was so the guards wouldn't catch them without them.
They were in regular clothes, as regular people, so they needed it.
"Okay, Miley, did you take off all of your Hannah stuff, we don't need anybody finding out you big secret!" Robbie Ray said.
"Yes Daddy, I took it all off in the dressing room, it's fine, I transformed into plain, old Miley Stewart again. I'm not Hannah Montana right now, but just Miley, Miley, Miley Stewart" Miley said.
"Okay then, lets go!" Robbie Ray said.
"Last one to the limo is a rotten egg!" Miley said, but Robbie Ray stopped her.
"Bud, Now that you are Miley Miley Miley, you have to ride in a regular car that Jackson drove here. Regular people don't drive in limos." Robbie Ray said.
"Okay Daddy" Miley said, with a half sad look on her face.
"Miley, lets change back into Hannah and Lola and get a limo!" Lilly said, joking around.
"No way Miss. Lola whatever-your-last-name-is! I'm staying as Miley!" Miley said, seriously.
"Miley, A.K.A. Hannah- Lilly was cut off there.
"Don't call me Hannah!" These walls aren't sound proof you know! Anybody could hear us!" Miley said, with a half-serious half-scared look on her face.
She thought someone heard Lilly.
"Okay MILEY, I was joking around with getting changed! Couldn't you tell by the expression?" Lilly said.
"Okay Miss. Lilly lets go!" Miley said.
"Finally!" Robbie Ray said to nobody.
"Last one to the li- I mean car is a rotten egg!" Miley said, almost saying limo.
The trio ran out to the car, almost knocking over a priceless vase.
Little did they know that Hannah's whole audience knew that Miley Stewart, A normal 14-year-old-girl (A/N-right age?) was a pop star.
Not just any pop star, Hannah Montana.
Everybody in the audience was either sitting down with their jaw on the floor, or was running around, freaking out, or asking everybody who Miley Stewart was.
But how did they find out?
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Well, how did you like my first chapter? I wrote it pretty quick, but what do you think? Keep going? Stop? Never write another story? You tell me!
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