Chapter 1
Miley's Point of View
"Hey, bud," my dad called as I entered the kitchen after walking home from school with Lily. "Guess who's doing a charity concert with the Jonas Brothers Saturday night?!"
"Hannah Montana! Yessssss!" I screamed. "Gosh, I love working with them! They're always so funny! I've gotta go call Lily!"
I sprinted upstairs and grabbed my phone, punched in her number and waited impatiently for Lily to pick up.
"Hey!" she said as I picked up the phone.
"Guess what?"
"Huh?"
"Hannah Montana is doing a charity concert with the Jonas Brothers the Saturday night!" I squealed.
"Awesome! I've always wanted to meet them! The only time you've worked with them was before I knew your secret," Lily said. I knew she was a definite fan of the Jonas Brothers and would love to meet them.
"So that means you don't have anything going on?" I asked.
"Nope!"
"Good," I said. "I'll come over later to help you pick out your outfit."
"Cool. So...see ya!"
"Bye," I answered as I hung up the phone.
This is so awesome! But what am I going to wear????? I thought excitedly and stepped into my huge closet.
"Hmmm," I said as I examined the possible choices.
Oh, wait. I have English homework. Argh! I thought as I dropped my outfit on the floor. I walked out of my closet and got my homework. I grabbed my backpack and unzipped it, trying to find my binder among the mess of notebooks, pencils, pens and erasers. I opened up my binder once I found and flopped on my bed my a pencil. Oh. great. Math homework, too.
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Lily's Point of View
Miley and I were at our lockers getting our text books for our first period class at school. As I turned around, I saw a familar-faced boy with black hair.
"Uh, Miley?" I called nervously.
She turned around and gasped, dropped her books and stared, gaping, at the boy walking down the hall.
Obviously, it was Milos.
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Miley's Point of View
"What is he doing here?" I shouted. Me and Lily were in the girls bathroom talking after our first class.
"Well, it does make sense that if he went to middle school that he would go on to high school, too, right?" Lily said gently, trying not to offend me.
"Well, yeah, but...uggggghhhhhhh!" I cried angrily. "I thought that I was finally over him."