Chapter 3:
"Hey, I'm back with one more song!" Jordan Streets yelled.
Never say you're never gonna make it
Never say you're not gonna fake it
everyone does sometimes (haha)
Gotta be some other way
I know we won't find it today
but theres someway to try
CHORUS
Let's try, try, try
We will find why why why
In my heart I can believe
That you and me can be
Together
Forever
I'm so dissy in the head
Loving you is knocking me dead
thats what it feels like (ouch)
Where did I go wrong?
I mean I wasn't that long
or was it?
Chorus
What
did I ever do?
I didn't hurt you
that much
I mean I wasn't that bad
Because you weren't really sad
Was I that harsh?
Chorus x2
"Thank you L.A.!" Jordan Streets yelled to the screaming crowd, "Have fun with Hannah!"
Jordan ran off stage and into her dressing room.
"Oh god, why did dad get me such a freakin' itchy one?" Jordan asked her twin brother, Jason.
"Itchy what, Jordan?" Jason said trying to get her attention.
"Wi-" She started but saw Hannah and Lola, and finished, "Wicked witch of the west!"
Lola stared at her.
"Well, that was interesting," Hannah said.
"Yea, sorry, it's my brother's fault, he's got me all brainwashed," Jordan said wiggling her fingers spookily to 'brainwashed.'
Jason gave her a look.
"So you are kissing Jake Ryan tomorrow?" Hannah asked.
Jordan spit out her water.
"What!?!" Jordan asked.
"Oh, maybe that was supposed to a secret," Hannah said.
"Hannah Montana your on in 30 minutes. Please evacuate to your dressing room to get ready," A man over the intercom said.
"Good Luck!" Jordan and Jason said as Hannah and Lola left.
"FINALLY!" Jordan said as she ripped off her wig followed by her brother.
She took out her ponytail letting down her dark brown hair and went into the bathroom to take her colored contacts out.
"Let's go home," Jason said.
"We can't!" Jordan said.
"Well, I am," Jason said.
"I have to go with you," Jordan said.
Jordan put her hair in a double ponytail and grabbed her stuff.
And they left.
"Dad, Mom, we're home!" Rachelle screamed at her parents.
"Okay," They said.
She laid down her bags and ran up to her room.
"Mitchel, I'm back to you!" Rachelle said to her posters in her giant room.
"Yes, and I missed you!" Rico said pretending to be Mitchel Musso.
"RICO GET OUT OF MY ROOM!" Rachelle yelled.
She looked up at the lifesize photo of...well, her. As a blond with a reputation.
