Disclaimer: I don't own Hannah Montana, or Howie Day's song Collide.
A/N: Thanks for reviewing the last chapter! I'm glad you liked it. Thanks to curlyhairedevil for her suggestion, I tried my best to hint that Joe and Miley aren't really going out.. Hopefully you guys catch it! I hope you like this chapter, and I won't be able to post probably until next weekend since I just started school last week so I'll probably be busy but don't worry I'll try my best to update as fast as I can!
Hannah's POV
I woke up trying to figure out where I was. I looked around and as Lilly on one side and Nick on the other. Just as I looked at him, he got up and walked towards Kevin who was standing beside my dad, all the way at the other side of the room.
"W-what happened?" I asked.
"Miley, you're awake!" Lilly yelled.
I smiled.
"I'm so happy your okay, bud." My dad said, giving my hand a squeeze.
I wanted to know, but I was terrified to even ask.
"D-dd-did you c-catch him?" I stuttered.
No one said anything.
I looked at my Dad. He turned his head away.
"Lilly?" I asked, on the verge of tears.
"They didn't get him!" Nick blurted out, in both distress and anger.
I was silent.
What was I going to do now? I can't keep living my life in fear of this person, but I don't want to give up my performing. What else is there for me to do?
Nick's POV
Wow. I wish I could just find out who this guy is so then maybe Hannah will like me. I've never left like his about someone before and then all of a sudden Joe just has to steal my moment. Wait a second, now that I think about Joe, why didn't he go to Hannah's side while she was laying there unconscious? Now why would Miley want to be with a guy like Joe, who doesn't even feel any concern for his own girlfriend?
"Hey, boys let me take Miley home, I'll give you guys a call about tomorrows concert." Hannah's dad said to the three of us.
"Okay. Feel better Hannah." Kevin said.
I nodded, and Joe whispered something into Hannah's ear. Hannah started laughing.
Robbie Ray helped Hannah to the limo, we watched them ride off and then we got into our own limo and started on our way home.
"Wow, I really feel bad for Hannah.." Kevin started.
"Yeah, man I know, so do I." Joe added.
Wow, what a surprise Joe feels bad for his girlfriend. Psh, he's such a liar I can just see it.
I didn't really say anything for the rest of the ride, I really was just thinking. Thinking about Hannah, about this guy who is trying to scare her and possibly even hurt her and you know just getting JOE back for STEALING my girl.
The Next Day.
Hannah's POV
I didn't even realize I came home last night. I looked around and saw that I was in my room. I was still wearing my Hannah clothes, just without the wig. I slowly made my way downstairs and met with my dad making breakfast and three people sitting on our couch. I couldn't tell who they were since their backs were to me.
My dad looked up from his cooking and yelled "Miley!"
He did that weird head thing that people do when they want you to leave or something. I didn't get it.
The three people on the couch turned in my direction. It was Nick, Joe and Kevin.
Crap.
I made a run for it. I ran back upstairs changed out of the old Hannah clothes and put on a pair of jeans and a tank top with my wig. I did this fake call thing, so the brothers would think that we were two different people, well all besides Joe.
"Hannah! Nick, Joe and Kevin are here!" Miley yelled.
"Oh, okay, thanks Miley." I yelled back.
Sure I may have felt stupid but at least it wouldn't bring any speculation on my part.
I slowly walked down the stairs and greeted the brothers.
"Hi guys, sorry about my…. Sister." I finally finished.
"Oh, its no problem." Joe said winking.
"I didn't know you had a sister, Hannah." Kevin said.
"Yeah,. Well she doesn't always want to be in the spotlight so we pretend we're not related while I'm out being Hannah."
Oooh, I might of just blew it there. I'm always SUPPOSED to be Hannah. Great.
"Oh, okay." Kevin said, obviously confused.
I didn't say anymore about it.
"So dad, why didn't you tell me that they were coming?" I asked.
"Oh, I wanted it to be a surprise, especially all that you've been going through." my dad responded.
"So, guys what do you want to do?" I asked.
"I don't know how about we try writing a new song for our fans?" Joe suggested.
"Yeah, sure." I agreed, I haven't really touched my guitar in a while anyways.
I handed each boy one of my guitars. And I got a pen and paper, and it was off to work. Joe and Kevin, towards the beginning were the only ones contributing to the song. Nick was just sitting there, strumming on the guitar. I a way I was hurt. I knew I really had no sense in being hurt, but I liked Nick and even though we weren't going out or really even talking much, it still hurt me. It felt like he was just blowing me off and that definitely did not feel good. After a while though, I caught on to what Nick was playing, it was Collide by Howie Day. I watched his fingers move from chord to chord and soon enough followed along. Once Kevin and Joe realized what we were playing they both started singing along, Joe with lead and Kevin with back up and a little bit of bass.
After the song was done, I looked up and Nick and I caught eyes. Joe looked over towards us and began to speak.
"Whoa, Nick eyes off my girl." Joe, obviously joking.
I was the only one who knew it though.
"Joe, what's the problem?! You don't even treat her like your girlfriend. Who was the one at her side when she fainted? It defiantly was not you." Nick said coldly.
"Whoa, little bro. Calm down." Joe said.
"You know what I'm outta here." Nick replied going towards the door.
When Nick opened the door he was greeted with some hail, rain and the street flooded about knee high.
"Guess your not going anywhere, bro." Joe said, sarcastically.
Nick didn't listen he walked outside becoming completely drenched.
I walked towards the door and called out.
"Nick, please come back inside, you're going to get sick!"
He looked at me for a couple of seconds and then started towards the door.
He was shivering.
"Uh.. S-ssorry about the rug." Nick said as he was making the rug wet.
"No problem Nick, just don't go out there again." Robbie Ray said.
Nick nodded.
"Nick why don't you go get out of those wet clothes so I can dry them and you can wear this bathrobe until they're done." MY dad suggested.
"Yeah, that would be great, thanks." He replied.
As Nick walked out of the room I walked towards Joe.
"What was that?!" I yelled.
"What?" Joe asked innocently.
"You were so mean to Nick and we're not even going out!" I snapped.
I didn't realize Kevin was still in the room. Great.
"What are you guys talking about?" Kevin asked.
I felt like I could trust Kevin.
"Well Kevin this is the story. Joe is pretending to be my boyfriend so he can keep an eye on my while that guys is still out to get me. MY dad asked him to because he's the one that was there with me when I got the first letter he read it and he knows everything so yeah, but the thing is I really like Nick." I finished.
Joe looked at me dumbfounded.
"WHAT? YOU LIKE--" I cut him off.
"Shhh, Nick's going to come out in any second."
"Kevin please don't'--
He cut me off.
"Don't worry your secrets safe with me, but I really think you should tell Nick, because I think he's got a thing for you too." Kevin said.
Kevin was sooo nice about it.
I nodded, just as Nick walked in.
"Aww look at you Nick all dressed up in a nice bathrobe." Kevin joked.
"Shut up Kevin!" Nick yelled.
"Come on guys lets not fight, how about we watch a movie?" I asked.
They nodded.
"What are we going to watch?" Joe asked.
Joe was such a two year old.
"I don't know what do you guys feel like seeing?"
"How about Step Up 2? The girl in it is so pretty!" Joe replied.
"Wow, Joe way to say that in front of your girlfriend." Nick said.
"Joe!" I hit him, still putting on my persona. "And no, we're not going to watch Step Up 2 we're going to watch Step Up because Channing Tatum is so beautiful." I retorted.
I got up and put the movie in. In the beginning the boys weren't getting into it but once the we got to the Maryland School of Arts part they were watching inventively.
I look a few glances towards Nick. He was so cute watching the movie. Then we had Joe stuffing his face with popcorn, and Kevin turning towards Joe once in a while to tell him to shut up.
At the end of the movie my dad came into the room.
"Uh Nick, did you have a great attachment to the clothes you wore today?" My dad asked.
"Uh no, I guess not why?" Nick asked.
My dad took Nick clothes out of a bag. Nick's shirt looked like it was a 5 year old shirt and his pants were so small I couldn't even get them on past my foot.
"Dad! What did you do?!" I yelled, half laughing.
"Well I may have had the wrong settings on the dryer. I'm really sorry Nick." My dad explained.
Joe, Kevin and I laughed.
"Hey it's no big deal, Mr. Montana."
I looked out the window. It was getting really bad, the hurricane was hitting us hard.
My dad followed my eyes. "Hey boys, would you like to spend the night, especially since it's really bad outside?" my dad asked.
I was surprised, my dad usually never lets any boys sleep over.. Well who's dad would?
"Well if you don't mind Mr. Montana, only because it's really bad out of course." Kevin replied.
"I don't mind at all."
My dad looked down at the shrunken clothes he was holding.
"Hannah, why don't you get some dry clothes for Nick." My dad said.
"Yeah okay."
I walked up the stairs and went into my dads room, grabbed a big t-shirt and a pair of my dad's sweatpants. I quickly stopped in my room and grabbed a pair of socks.
"DAD!!" I yelled from upstairs.
"What is it bud?" He yelled as he ran up the stairs.
I pointed at my room. We looked around there was writing all over my mirror and pictures on my bed. The note on the mirror said : Oh yes, Hannah, you and I will soon Collide, you better look out!
My dad was over at my bed looking at pictures of me that I never took before. Kevin, Nick and Joe all came up and looked at my disaster of a room. All three of them began searching the room.
"We should make sure no one's still in the room or in the house." Joe suggested.
My dad quickly when downstairs and called the police.
Then the lights went out and I felt someone pick me up.
"NICK?! JOE?! KEVIN?!" I yelled.
"Hannah? Where are you!" They yelled.
A/N: Thanks for reading. Sorry to leave you guys with a cliffhanger! I hope you liked it. Any suggestions? Let me know, Please Review!
