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Lol, so yeah. This is the first chappie of this story! Idk, it doesnt interest me very much. I have 2 other stories that i really wanna write.. lol. im not gonna though, bcuz thats just too many. Anyway, here!
"Hey!" Miley grinned at Lilly and Mitchie as she walked up to them.
It was just a normal day at school. Everyone was watching Miley, Mitchie, and Lilly as they walked down the hallways laughing and carefree.
"Everyone, please report to the auditorium."
Confused stares and mutters filled the hallways, and after half a second, everyone was running to the auditorium. Lilly, Miley, and Mitchie just walked nonchalantly. Not like anyone had the guts to take their spot anyway. It's not that they were mean, because they weren't. People just felt kind of threatened around them or something.
Miley stepped into the building and noticed the spot was, of course, empty. Miley smiled and started walking there, having to walk around some people.
"Ah! Sorry. Ee! Whoops! Sorry. Excuse me. Sorry." She scrambled to her seat, getting some 'it's okay', 'whoa! She's nice?', and 'bitch' faces.
"Excuse me. Excuse me? Excuse me. Excuse me! Students!"
Everyone silenced themselves and stared at the fuming principal. "Thank you. Now, we have an important announcement." He waited like he was expecting cheers or for dramatic effect or whatever.
"SeaView High school is now gaining many new studen-"
"But it's the middle of the school year!" A boy in the front row that sounded slightly feminine yelled.
Principal Jordan scowled in disapproval. "Yes, I realize that, George. But these are not normal peop-"
"THEY'RE ALIENS?!" The same voice screeched.
"No, George. They are not aliens. They are in fact very famous all over the world."
"So… they're famous aliens?"
Everyone stifled their laughs and the principal ignored him. "These are stars from all over the United States. Most of them will be Disney stars, but we can't guarantee it."
Everyone gasped and many jaws dropped.
"Their will be boys and girls and they will be joining us tomorrow…That means you all will treat these celebrities with respect tomorrow when they come to school with us. Think of them as normal people, just trying to get another taste of our life."
"Oh… my… gosh." Miley breathed.
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Miley's POV
"Hey, bud. How was school?"
"Eeeep!" I squeaked, running up to the counter and sitting. "You will never guess what's happening!"
My dad rolled my eyes. "What, The Maine is joining your school?"
"EEEEP!" I said again. Wow, been hanging out with Lilly wayyy too much. She is a very contagious person! "Maybe!!!"
He stopped what cooking and turned to look at me with a puzzled expression.
"Omigosh, okay so like, Principal Jordan announced to us today that MILLIONS of celebrities are going to go to our school!!!"
My dad was silent at first. "You better not date any of them boys. You know what happened with Ja-"
"Yes, Daddy. I know what happened with Jake." I rolled my eyes. What a dad. "But these stars will be totally different!! And totally fresher! And totally newer! And totally cuter!" I gushed.
He sighed and shook his head, getting back to making our dinner. "You go do your homework."
I started up the stairs and pretended I didn't hear him say, "And that doesn't mean going into your room and emailing Lilly!"
But once I got up I closed my door, but not before replying, "It's IMing! And I'm going to talk to Mitchie, too!"
I quickly opened my laptop and double clicked the internet, making Yahoo! pop up, showing Blake Parker and Alex Russo in the 'Hollywood Gossip' section. I raised my eyebrows and clicked.
Recent interview with best friends Alex Russo and Blake Parker show that they, too, are going with the group of stars to visit normal lives! "We have really missed high school and it'd be so awesome to go back to where our career started." Blake explains. "Seriously. It's going to be sweet to go back to the place where the only thing that matters is boys and shoes." Alex laughs, before adding jokingly, "Oh! And education." "And especially since we're going back with so many of our friends! Like Danny But do the two girls and the other stars have what it takes to go through the cliques and homework? What if they break a nail? Are they really as down-to-earth as they seem? Good luck, pop stars, because high school isn't anything like in movies where you can stand up to the popular girls! Oh, and especially, good luck SeaView High!
Blake Parker and Alex Russo, huh? They seemed pretty down-to-earth, I guess.
I scanned through all my mail forwards and signed on to Yahoo Messenger.
IRockUrSox: Milezzzz! :D
SmilayMilayy: Mitch! Wheres Lils?
IRockUrSox: No idea
IRockUrSox: O wait. I think she had detention
SmilayMilayy: wow, wat now
IRockUrSox: idk really… BUT IM SO XCITD 4 TOM.! Wat should I wear?!
SmilayMilayy: OMG me 2! I cnt wait! WAT IF THE MAINE IS THERE?!
SmilayMilayy: Or mayb evn The Maine and…
IRockUrSox: MCFLY
SmilayMilayy: MCFLY
SmilayMilayy: Aw, u beat me
IRockUrSox: xD
SmilayMilayy: Lol. So, u wanna cum ovr and we can pick out sum clothes? Ill txt Lilly
IRockUrSox: Sure! C u in a few!
Mitchie was here in, well, a few. She ran in and I jumped, closing the article I was reading.
"Hey, what was that?"
"Nothing!" I lied; and let me tell you, I'm… not the best liar… at all.
Mitchie raised her eyebrows at me and I grinned innocently. She just rolled her eyes and flopped down on my bed, beside me.
"You text Lils yet?"
I nodded. "She said she'd be out by 4. In 15 minutes, and she'd run over as fast as she could go."
"Oo, good, that means we'll see her at exactly 4:01!" Mitchie giggled.
Lilly was in track and she was the FASTEST. Oh, and it helped that the school was two or three blocks away.
"Oh! I wrote another song. It's called Fly On The Wall."
"Yay! Cool!"
I grabbed my guitar from it's stand which was by my bed at all times, unless I moved it. If it wasn't there, I'd freak out. No lie.
(A/N I don't feel like putting down the lyrics, but pretend they're there… lol. Naanaannana Fly on the walll blah blah)
"It's great! And resembles someone." Mitchie laughed, referring to Jake.
It was true. Jake and I got back together after the whole 'friend' thing, because well, it didn't work out. And then, he completely got… well… O.B.S.E.S.S.E.D. Almost as obsessed I was with McFly and The Maine. And that's saying A LOT.
"I'm here!" Lilly ran in.
I glanced at the clock. "What the fu-reak, Lilly. It's 3:59." I'm trying to get over my habit of cussing…
"WHOA! DID YOU TURN BACK TIME OR SOMETHING?!" I screamed.
Lilly and Mitchie both gave me a weird look and I blushed.
"No, Miley… I didn't… but I did leave detention. Not like it mattered. Mrs. Pritchett was asleep." Lilly snorted, opening my closet door.
"Okay, what to wear?"
We hopped up and started rummaging through my clothes. After hours we had decided our outfits. Lilly would wear a purple 'Skate's a strong word' tank top (A/N I just noticed how clever that saying was! LOL. Yeah, I know, how does she think of these things?! I thought of it right on the spot. Lol.) and some khaki short shorts with purple flip-flops. Oh, and a black and purple beanie. And of course her skateboard would be supporting her outfit.
Mitchie would wear two tank tops; one pink and one green, with a half jacket. Then jeans and some slip-on vans. I was going to wear black and white converse, some jeans and two tank tops; one black and one white. Then a black and white baseball hat that had my name airbrushed on it that Jackson got for me.
"I love them!" Lilly squealed as we tried them on.
"I know! Yours is so you!" I giggled.
"Mitch! Yours is all cool and casual and Miley, yours is kind of punky and fresh!" Lilly laughed.
"…I don't know if that's a compliment or not." I joked. "Wait! But what if The Maine or McFly is there and they don't like girls that are punky!"
"Oh, come on, Miley. At least you're comfortable."
"Hah, yeah. Anyway, my hair and prettiness will make it up."
They rolled their eyes, slightly smiling and I laughed. "Okay, you guys want to sleep over?"
"I can't. But you think I can run over so we can do our hair and walk over together?" Mitchie asked.
"I can't, either. I didn't even see my mom after school and didn't tell her I got detention." Lilly smiled.
"Aw, okay, well-"
"You guys think you can meet me at my house around 8 and we can sleepover at mine?" Mitchie suggested.
"Sure!" Lilly and I agreed. "I'll bring my hair thingies…"
We said our goodbyes and they left, making me run for my bed and snatch my guitar. It calms my nerves!
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This was a sight I thought I'd never see. Thousands of people I saw on television and billboards were filing into my school. I knew almost all of them. Followed by the celebrities were paparazzi and a few random kids asking for autographs. Some weren't even from my school!
I jumped when I felt someone tap my shoulder and expected it to be Mitchie or Lilly, but saw… someone else.
"Um, yes?" I asked, trying not to sound agitated. Where were Mitch and Lills?
The boy smirked. "Hi."
I blinked. "Uh… hello…? Are you one of those random kids from those random schools, because I don't believe I've seen you before…"
His smug look dropped. "What? You don't know who I am? Me?!"
Wow. Can you say Full Of Yourself? Actually, don't.
"Uh… not really…" My eyes widened. "OH MY GOSH, DON'T TELL ME YOU'RE JAKE. Jake! I never said I liked brunettes more than blonds! Well, I mean, actually I did… because they're so much hotter, but couldn't you at least have just died your hair instead of getting a bunch of surg-" (A/N Lol, no offense to blond guys. This is just the Miley in here's opinion!)
"What are you talking about?! And what's you name, baby?"
Okay, what? "Excuse me?"
"That's not much of a name." He smirked. "I'm Shane. Shane Gray."
"…Why does that sound familiar…? OH! You're the guy that Jenny, Katie, Sarah, Sara Thompson, Janey, Jane, H-"
"…Okay."
"Obsess about!" I finished.
"That's cool. So what's your name?"
"Why do you need to know?"
"Why can't I know? Don't you want a hot guy to know your name?"
"Yup!" I grinned and walked away without a look back and ignoring his 'Wait!'.
"Ew!" A girl exclaimed when I accidentally bumped into her, too.
"Oh, sorry." I said, then went to look for Mitchie and Lilly again by sidestepping her, but she scoffed, stepping in front of me.
"Um, do you know who I am?"
"What is with that question today?" I wondered, then tried to avoid her again.
"Well, do you?" She asked again, blocking my way snottily.
"No. I don't. I'm sorry you aren't famous."
She laughed, or well, cackled. "Oh please, I just stepped into this school and probably the whole school knows me already."
"Aha, except for me."
She rolled her eyes. "Not like you count, anyway."
"Look, who the hell are you?" Crap, just broke my 'no cursing' spree.
She rolled her eyes. "I'm Amber Hays. Starred in 58 movies, 2 songs, and 102 magazines in two years."
"Were all of those by the same people?"
"…Maybe… but why does it matter?" She said, looking slightly embarrassed.
"Oh, it doesn't. I just need to know who to pray for. Pretending to be nice to you is hard. I'd know." I smiled fakely, walking off.
"Miley!" I looked up and saw Mitchie and Lilly running up to me; Mitchie following Lilly, panting.
"Look. At. This!" Lilly squealed, stuffing a newspaper into my hands, making me drop my phone.
I leaned down to pick it up, by someone's hand beat me to it. I looked up to see the same boy, 'Shane', smirking and looking through it or doing something. He handed it back to me and winked, walking away. I growled as he walked away, almost squeezing my phone until it broke.
"What was that?" Mitchie asked, finally appearing by my side, breathing heavily.
"A stupid, retarded arrogant jerk that has-"
"Miley! Mitchie! Just read it!"
I opened our school newspaper, trying to see what was getting Lilly all aroused and my jaw dropped. Who knew our school was this up-to-date?!
Miley Stewart!!! Who knew Miley Stewart was that attracting? She's already stolen all the hearts of the boys in our school, but after about 5 seconds she stolen the heart of the biggest heartthrob in all the U.S. and more?! (Insert Picture of Shane and Miley Talking Here) Looks like you have some competition, boys! Miley Stewart's getting off the 'Single List'! And girls! You have competition, too! You might have thought Connect Three going to you school would get your dream of you two getting married to come true, but looks like Miley just stole your man!
"NOOOOOOO!!!!!" I screamed.
Awkward silence…
I looked to see all the paparazzi staring at me along with the stars and students. "Um…"
Then, the most unpredictable thing happened.
"HEY! ISN'T THAT SHANE GRAY'S NEW GIRLFRIEND?!" A man yelled.
Oh. Crap. Everyone started running for me, camera flashes blinding my eyes. I gasped and started running.
"Wh-" I felt myself being pulled into a closet, someone's hand over my mouth.
I started panicking when I felt someone breathing on my neck in the darkness. Great, now I'm hyperventilating.
Someone turned on the light and I immediately slammed to the other side of the cramped closet, and turned to see the culprit.
"Oh great, it's you!" I glared at him.
He smirked (gosh, he does that way too much! But I have to admit, it makes him look sexy… Holy shit I have serious problems).
"Why the hell did you pull me into this cramped little closet?!" I harshly whispered.
He smiled. "I was trying to help you."
Aw… I feel bad now… I hadn't seem him smile yet, and it made me melt. (A/N OMG lol sorry im in an 'aww' mood… lol)
"Well… it didn't work." I said, gaining my hardness back.
He rolled his eyes, his innocence being replaced with jerkiness. "Whatever, do you want me to just push you out there and be trampled by those paparazzi people?"
"I'd like it more than in here." I glared at him.
"Well, maybe I actually will!" He challenged, stepping up to me.
I was about to shoot back another clever comment, but then used my brain. What would happen if I came out of this closet? I'd be trampled. Then what? Then Shane would step out… and what would ever think? Oh gosh. Ew.
"Look, obviously, both you and me don't want to be stuck in this closet with each other. So we need to think of a way to get out without getting any broken bones and disgusting rumors."
"Who said I didn't want to be in this closet with you?" He smirked, towering over me.
"Okay… we obviously know that I don't want to be stuck in this closet with you. So we need to think of a way to get me out of this hellhole before I get raped by your hormones."
"Hey, I'm not a pervert."
I dryly laughed. "Riight. And I'm a soulja boi dancing monkey. You're practically ripping my clothes off with your eyes."
He chuckled and stepped farther from me. "I'm not as bad as some boys. Like Jake Ryan."
I nodded, leaning back against the side of the closet. "True. I'd know. He's my ex."
Shane's eyes grew wide and he raised his eyebrows. "Really?"
"Yeah… why is that so hard to believe?" I asked, crossing my arms.
"Well, I didn't know he was your type."
"I just met you. How would you even know my type?"
Shane shrugged, leaning back against his side of the closet, too. "I know your type is hot, cute, nice hair-"
"That's every girl's type. But you don't know what I really look for in a guy!"
"Hot, cute, nice hair."
I rolled my eyes. "How do you know my type isn't Jake?"
"Ew. And because he's your ex. Emphasis on the 'ex'."
"So? Jake is hot, cute, and has nice hair." Wow, I just lied.
"Well, you don't like me!"
"SO?!"
"I'm hot, cute, and have nice hair." That's true.
"SO?!"
"What does he have that I don't have?!"
I was silent for a second. "Nothing…"
"So why don't you like me?!"
"That's just it… you're just like Jake." I said, lowering my voice.
"But… I thought you said he was your type!"
"I didn't say that! I said, 'How do you know my type isn't Jake?'. And you could've simply just said 'I don't'."
"…Wait, what?"
"Never mind!" I groaned, banging my head on against the wall. "You think they're gone?"
"I don't know." Shane replied.
"Shocking." I muttered sarcastically.
I let out a deep breath and slumped down against the wall of the tight closet. "You know, you're lucky you're hot."
"…I'm taking that as a compliment."
I rolled my eyes again. I'd been doing that a lot since he'd been here…
Okay, thats it! lol. Oh, and im not gonna read over it... im too lazy. lol. I just got back from shopping... haha. I have a GIANT headache. You have no idea. so yea. lol. Sorry if the story made no sense... and sorry if there's really bad grammer, punctuation, spelling and all that. lol.
