I don't own Hannah Montana

~Siena's POV~

When Jackson left my house I was more than happy to know that Miley's secret was not revealed. I regret confiding in Samantha about the secret and I am now living with the guilt. I really hate that feeling of guilt. I tried to remove the thought of Miley's secret being revealed but I just couldn't get it out of my head. What if someone went after Miley becasue they hated Hannah Montana? What would happen to her? I thought. I avoided getting a greusome picture in my head of Miley being hunted down like an animal by a hater. I looked at the clock and it was twelve in the afternoon. I went to the kitchen to make some lunch for myself.

~Jackson's POV~

I closed the door andd let out a sigh of relief. Thank God that there was a stupid "important" news on the newspaper rather than my sister's. I flopped down on the big couch and turned on the television.

"Just today it was reported that a woman named Hannah rescued a falling kitten from a tree," the news reporter said. I looked at the television with shock. Why were they making such a big deal on this stupid thing? The kitten was saved yay! I changed the channel and it took me to MTV. It was a perfomance by the Black Eyed Peas. I really do enjoy their music.

The door opened and Lily and Miley walked in. They were both carrying cups of ice cream that they got down at the pier.

"That was the stupidest story line ever," Lily laughed as she ate some of her melting ice cream.

"I know," Miley agreed, "hey Jackson-"

"I know, I know," I said as I waved the remote control in the air.

"But the kitten was pretty cute," Lily said to Miley.

"His little white furry face," Miley squealed. She walked up to the couch and sat down on it. Lily followed her. "Jackson-"

"No," I answered as I stared at the television.

"You don't even know what I was going to ask you."

"You want the remote," I said. I knew she wanted it. She wanted to see herself in her performance that she did just days ago.

"Please," she said as kindly as possible.

"No," I said.

"Jackson, give me the remote," she said.

"Catch it," I said as I hung the remote in the air. She leaped off of the couch and charged straight at me. I pounced off of the couch and she ran after me. I ran behind the table and we were across from each other.

"Jackson, give me the remote," she said as she extended her arm at it.

"You are so snobby at watching your face on the television," I told her.

"You are so snobby at watching your face on the television," Miley mimicked me in a stupid voice. I mimicked back and she did that same. We went like that back and forth until she lashed out and grabbed the remote out of my hand.

I saw her walk back to the television and she continued to change the channels until she found her performacne.

"Hey," she said as she looked at the screen, "I look so good in that outfit."

"I know," Lily said as, she too, stared at the screen. I shook my head at the two locusts with lipgloss. They were so annoying. Including my bratty sister, to me really. She wanted everything and if she didn't get what she wanted, there would be a war between her, my dad, and me.

There was suddenly a thump at the door and everyone, iincludng me jumped in the air. "What was that?" Miley asked as she looked at the door with fright. Dad wasn't home, for he was on a date with Lori so it was only me, Lily, and Miley. Then came a light knock.

Miley went to the door and she opened. In the doorstep, Siena was there holding something in her hand. "Hey Siena," Miley said as she looked at her, "did you try to bang our door down?"

"No," Siena said as she shook her head, "I just came to say hello and give something to Jackson," she said.

"Well come on in," Miley said as she opened the door wide for Siena to come in.

What I saw in Siena's arms was that she was holding a newspaper. She came up to me and slowly bought the newspaper towards me. I took hold of the newspaper and unfolded it. I almost yelled. In big black, bold letters, and this was finally true it said

!HANNAH MONTANA'S SECRET REVEALED!

Who is Hannah Montana?

Hannah Montana is actually a seventeen year old girl living in Malibu, California who is secretly a teenage girl. She has been disguising herself as 'Hannah Montana' so she could get all the money, the fame, and the glory from Hollywood. Is she really who she says she is or is it just a pack of lies?

I looked from the newspaper at Siena. Her face was blank. I slolwy shook my head at her, indicating that everything was going to be fine until the television made us turn our heads to it.

"We interrupt this program to give a special report," an announcer said.

"Come on," Miley said, "it was getting to the best part."

A news reporter popped up on the screen. "We have a very surprising news to share with our viewers. Hollywood's pop star Hannah Montana," a pictrer of my sister was shown on the television and she was smiling, "is hiding a secret from the world."

Miley, who was drinking some soda, heard what the news reporter said and she spit out the soda from her mouth. "What?" she yelled as she looked at the screen.

"We don't know for sure what big secret Hannah is hiding but we hope to get some feedback sooner or later," the news reporter said.

I saw the television turn off and Miley looking at it in shock. She go up from the couch and walked over to the kitchen. She took a glass of water and gulped it down. That seemed like a way of her to relax.

"Good afternoon everybody," a voice from the door said. I turned my head and dad was there. I waved a 'hi' to him and so did Lily and Siena.

"I don't understand," came Miley's voice. "Who would do such a thing?"

"Who would do what?" Robby suddenly asked his daughter.

Miley turned around and looked at her father. "My secret is out, who would tell my secret? I was careful with it. The only people I told my secret to is Lily, Oliver, Jesse, and Siena," she stopped and she looked at Siena.

Siena looked at Miley. She knew for sure that the word 'GUILT' was plastered on her face. I saw Miley approaching Siena.

"Unless you told anyone," Miley said.

I saw Siena taking a step back. Her eyes never left Miley's.

"Did you tell anyone Siena?" Miley asked her. She was using a calm voice but there was a hint of anger in there. Siena did not respond to Miley. "Did you?" Miley's question came out like a shout that made Siena flinch.

"Y-yes," Siena quielty said.

"WHO!" Miley yelled. Oh, she was angry now. Once she was angry, there was no way to calm her down.

"One of my friends," Siena quietly said again.

"Are you stupid?" Miley yelled as I saw her grabbing Siena by the shoulders and pushing her. Siena staggered back but she lost her footing and she fell on the floor.

"Miley!" me and my dad yelled. I pushed my sister out of the way as I ran over to Siena. I thought Miley was going to do something worse, like either punch or slap her. As I ran over to her I helped her up on her feet. When I did that, I bough my face up next to the side of her head, "please leave. I'll come to you soon."

I saw her nod at me and she turned and walked to the door.

"AND DON'T EVER THINK OF COMING BACK HERE! I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT YOU WOULD DO SUCH A THING TO ME!" Miley was yelling at the top of her lungs.

Siena turned around and looked at her.

"LEAVE NOW! I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOUR STUPID FACE AGAIN!" she yelled.

I heard Siena let out a small whimper when Miley said that as she turned the doorknob and left.