-1Chapter 3
A/N: I don't own Hannah Montana. Please review!
Hello,
I am currently at Michael's house. He likes my plan and wants to do it. I just hope everything goes well. Tonight, at midnight, me and Michael are going to his father's room to unlock the cupboard where the gun is kept. Then I will hide it in my bag and when I get home, bi bi Hannah Montana.
12:01 am.
Michael and I are now sneaking in to his parents room. Thankfully, they're heavy sleepers so even if we make a little bit of noise, they won't hear. First Michael goes into the room and then he gives me a sign to tell me to come in. We proceed to the cupboard where the gun is kept. Michael carefully does the eleven digit code on the lock. The first time he got it wrong but the second time, IT WORKED! When Michael took off the lock he accidentally dropped it. We both froze and looked at his parents. His mother just turned the other way and his father began to snore loudly. That was close. Michael takes the gun and we slowly sneak out. When we get back to his room, I put the gun away in my bag and then we fell asleep, all we could think about was the next day, when I killed Hannah Montana.
The next day, I went home. Dad and Miley both picked me up.
" Today, I'm going out to the bowling club for two hours, is that okay?" Dad said as he drove.
" Yeah that's fine," Miley said. Little did she know that it was not going to be fine after all. When we got home, Dad left.
" Bye Miley and Jackson," Dad said as he walked out the door.
" Bye," we both said. That was Dads last time he was ever going to see Miley again.
" I'm going off to do my homework," Miley said.
" Okay," I said - my evil plan clicking in my head. Now's the time I'm going to do it. After Miley went to her room, I carefully removed the gun from my bag. I then went upstairs to her room and opened the door.
" What do you want, Jackson?" Miley asked.
" I'm sorry I have to do this to you," Jackson said as he held out the gun…