I got this idea when reading another story by xoxo. tihs called Forbidden Love, so check that one out when you get the chance. This fiction is legal, it's Miley Stewart and the Grey Brothers.
I made one decision and the Moms of America blew it out of proportion. I hung on to a pole, so what? If that hadn't been there I would've fallen. I read the blogs; people hated my outfit, the fact that I used a pole, and that my parents were in the audience allowing this to happen. Some people understood; two people named Miranda and Johanna were so nice, they wrote on the blogs that I was just holding the pole so I didn't fall and that they think my outfit made it worse. Now I'm here at a meeting with the head huncho of Disney and some person from the Moms of America aka the Moms who Hate Miley.
"Miley, I think you know why you're here." The president said. I nodded yes, but didn't say 'because that lady over there thinks I'm a no good trainwreck who is teaching her daughter how to be the next Lindsay Lohan'.
"We, as parents, feel you overstepped a boundary by getting up on that pole." The lady-who's nametag read Sue- said.
"I understand you're concern, but I was simply using the pole so I wouldn't fall off the stage and hurt myself or someone else." I replied.
"We get that Miley, but I don't think my daughter will." Sue replied. I shot her daggers when she wasn't looking, then took a deep breath.
"Sue, with all due respect, I'm not a trainwreck. I'm sorry that I can't be as squeaky clean as Selena or those brothers, but this is who I am." I stated.
"A trainwreck?" Sue guessed.
"No, I'm a rocker. Not some pop star, who in 5 years will be singing at malls for free." I said.
"Look, Miley after a long, long talk we've decided that you're not fired, but you're on probation." Mr. President said.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"I mean, that you are not allowed to do anything without our permission. No tweets that we haven't looked at, no clothes that we haven't approved of, all your preformances for your tour will be pre-decided before you show up for rehersals-" He said.
"And the nose ring comes out." Sue said.
"Are you serious, isn't that like an invasion of privavcy?" I asked.
"Well, technically yes-" Mr. President began.
"So you can't do that." I stated crossing my arms over my chest.
"How about this," Some nice lady named Mandy said from behind Sue. "She can tweet whatever she wants, we send an executive to her dance rehersals to make sure everything is fine, and we have Selena, Demi, and Taylor approve her outfits." I shot a grateful look to Mandy.
"What about the nose ring?" Sue asked.
"I only wear it around the house. I've never worn it on sets or out in public where there are paparazzi." I said.
"Then if you keep wearing it in private and only a few pictures with it on go online, you can keep it." Mr. President said.
"But-" Sue started.
"But nothing, we have come to an agreement. If Miss. Stewart decides not to follow it, well, we'll cross that bridge when we get there." He said. Mr. President stood up and I thanked him and Mandy, then ran out to go find my ride.
"How'd it go?" Taylor said when she arrived to pick me up.
"Looks like I won't be myself for awhile." I answered as I got in the car.
"You, Selena, and Demi have to approve all my outfits for events, I have to make sure my tour preformances are okay with Disney, and I cannot ever wear my nose ring to events." I said.
"Harsh," Taylor replied.
"It would've been harsher if it weren't for that lady named Mandy. They wanted to control my tweets too, they basically wanted me to a walking ad for a squeaky clean Disney girl.
"Jeez, who knew all that would happen just by holding a metal pole." Taylor stated.
"I know, Selena just got points in the Moms of America bag anyway. Sooner or later I'm going to have to quit. I'm tired of having to explain every little thing I do, I mean there was a national crisis when I put pictures of me with a nose ring on twitter. It's insane." I said.
"I know, that's why I'm glad I'm not a Disney actor, could you imagine their faces when they heard my Ellen interview when I talked about him." Taylor said.
"It probably would look a lot like the face the gave me when I told them about Justin or when they read my Seventeen interview about Nick." I said.
"Miley it's time to look at the facts, you're not a Britney, but you're not a Selena either. Disney isn't the right place for you, you're being held back because of the fans who they think will be on a pole tomorrow just because you were on one. But I have the same age group for fans and I don't see them ripping off clothes to reveal a new outfit underneath like I do." Taylor said.
"I always knew that once Hannah was over, I'd move on." I replied. We dropped the topic after that and talked about happier things.
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