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Oh, and I forgot to do this—

Disclaimer: I do not own Hannah Montana and the characters in the show, except for Mckaenna and Cameron, who are my own fictional characters. You happy now?

Lillian led me outside of her house and into the air of the real world—their real world. Everything seemed different, and yet, similar at the same time, like coming to a city you had never visited before ad feeling like you were in your birthplace. It felt displaced and familiar. The feeling was very unsettling to me.

While I had been trying to interpret my conflicting emotions, Lillian had gone over to the small, rickety building called Rico's Shack and asked the person standing behind the counter for two hot dogs. I don't think she fully realized what I had meant when I had told her that I couldn't eat one. She still had yet to grasp the concept of me being a guardian angel, and therefore, unlike humans.

When I turned my attention back to Lillian, I noticed that two girls had suddenly come up behind her and began to look at her in disgust. My eyes clouded over in confusion as they stood in between us, blocking her path. An annoyed expression grew on Lillian's face, and she ordered the two, "Move over."

"Why don't you try and make us?" the taller one shot back.

"Yeah, try!" the shorter one piped in. "Wait, make us do what?" Something was definitely wrong with that girl.

The tall one roller her eyes and ignored her friend. "What's the matter, Lilly? One hot dog not good enough for you? I mean, aren't you worried?"

Lillian's face darkened. "About what?"

The girl came closer to Lillian in a mockingly confidential manner. "Well, I really wasn't going to say this, because, you know, I am such a nice person, but you leave me no choice.

"You're fat!" the two said at the same time, then attempted some form of a handshake which turned out to be completely ridiculous.

Lillian's mouth dropped as if she was about to say something, but no sound came out. A hot, fiery anger burned inside her as though her heart had been replaced with a furnace.

I couldn't believe someone would do something so cruel, especially to someone like Lillian. Didn't they know how special she was? How could they ignore the beauty she showed?

Lillian looked at the smug faces of the two girls and once again, a mask dropped over her face. The fire was still there, but she quickly smothered it inside her and tried to ignore the flames that wanted to spread. All this had happened in a matter of a second, and like almost everything I had seen on Earth, it shocked and troubled me.

Once Lillian seemed to be calm on the outside, she pushed pas them and stood next to me. "The hot dogs are for me and my friend," she spat out.

"Who, the Invisible Woman? Oh, wait, that's right, you don't' have any friends!" the tall one began to laugh cruelly.

"Yes, she does! You know, Oliver and Miley? The unpopular people?" the short one piped in again.

"Would you shut up?!"

Lillian suddenly burst out angrily, "No, you shut up, Amber! This hot dog is for Mckaenna! So why don't you just go and—"

"Lillian, stop," I hastily whispered, hoping desperately that this terrible trouble would end.

Lillian turned to me and hissed, "You heard what she said! Even you have to know what a witch she is!"

"You know, I always knew you were a freak, but this is just too rich!" Amber suddenly stated smugly, and I realized that I was invisible to everyone but Lillian. Not a single person had looked my way since we had stepped out into the real world.

Lillian must have been completely oblivious to this, because her next words were, "What the heck are you two blabbering on about now?"

The two burst out laughing, along with the few people who had formed a crowd to see what they hoped would be a "chick fight," as they call it. "We're not the ones blabbering, Lilly. You are!" the smarter of the two bluntly stated between bursts of laughter.

"Yeah! You're talking to yourself!" the other one added to the conversation once again.

Lillian looked from the two, the growing crowd, then to me, and her lips moved but no sound came. This made the crowd even more amused, and Lillian began to back away from their accusing laughter. The pain she felt at being disbelieved and made fun of ate at my heart, but I felt helpless to aid her. After all, I was invisible in this world to all except for Lillian.

Finally the unspoken accusations of the crowd got the best of Lillian, and she turned and ran in the direction of her house.

"What kind of world have you made?" I whispered, instantly regretting the words as they fell from my lips. I honestly hadn't been questioning Master, yet the shame lingered as I hurried to follow my charge.

I didn't have to go far. Lillian stood as a living statue, her gaze fixed on two people walking down the beach. I came up right beside her, staring intently at her face and wondering what could be so shocking. She looked as horrified as I had been at the cruelty of humans towards each other. The couple wasn't anything special, I thought as I glanced at them. Then I stopped, realizing that I had seen one of those figures before. It was the boy Cameron was supposed to be watching, the one Master had mentioned when I had gotten my assignment. What was his name?

"Oliver," Lillian said so quietly that I had trouble hearing, and usually we have no problems with hearing.

"Who is that with him?" I asked.

Her eyes grew sad, and the world suddenly seemed to turn cold. "That's his ex," she stated as coldly as the atmosphere had become. With that, she turned once again and closed the distance to her home with one last glance at the happy couple. What she failed to see was the longing glance the boy suddenly turned and gave her as he froze in the same way she had. He took one step to run after Lillian, but his "ex" pulled him back and kept him there.

"What could I do? She's all over him!" Cameron suddenly appeared next to me and said.

"He does feel the same way Lillian does, though?" I answered.

Cameron shook his head. "There's no doubt of that. He's just too clueless to get out of his girlfriend's claws. The boy is an absolute bonehead!"

In response, I rolled my eyes and said, "Cameron, you've been on Earth too long."

As I turned and headed after Lillian, he called back, "What's that supposed to mean?"