The New Girl
Chapter 9: You're not Hannah!
April's POV
I opened the note. It said:
Hey everyone. This is Nick. I'm sorry I left. Please forgive
me for leaving. I will try to talk to you all later.
Please tell Hannah I love her. And please tell
her to look in a special place for something, well
that is if she comes back. Bye.
-Nick
That is so sad. Not! He still loves Hannah? Why? She doesn't love him! She left him! How does their love work? It's so stupid! I slammed the door on my way out of the bus. Well, two are already gone, why not make it three?
Miley's POV
I woke up in the morning and remembered something. I grabbed something special and ran to the bathroom. I came out a few seconds later and screamed at Jake to wake up. He jumped.
"What?! What's wrong?!"
"I need to go back to Nick right now!!!!"
"Why?"
"Can I tell you along the way?"
"Yeah. Let me just call the airport and get us a ride to- where?"
"Chicago."
"Ok." He got up and called the airport. "Are you ready to go now?" I nodded. "Don't you need your things?" I ran to my room and grabbed my already packed bags. I didn't really take anything out. I ran back to Jake and he took all my bags. He went to ask Bob to take us to the airport. He did so without asking why. As soon as we got there, we had to run or else we would have missed our flight. Jake put my bags onto the belt and we took our seats on the plane. He looked kind of concerned. I still hadn't told him what's wrong. Once the plane had been in air for ten minutes, he asked.
"So, what's the emergency?"
"Well, um, I…"
Nick's POV
Antarctica is a very cool place. Very few people are there to discover that I'm Nick. I don't need any disguises. But it is very cold, maybe I'll go to Kansas. I got on my private jet and flew to Kansas. I bought an apartment and laid on the bed. I turned on the news. The first thing I saw was Hannah Montana missing. No one knows where she went. I changed the channel because I can't look at her face without hating myself. The next channel had "Nick Jonas gone from tour? Is it because of Hannah? Find out tomorrow on…" I changed the channel. These people are so annoying. They don't even know the real story and they just make up things. I pulled out my cell phone and thought about calling Hannah, but thought twice about it. She'd probably be too busy with Jake or something. Then again, I need to apologize. I called her and no one answered. I wonder what she's doing?
Miley's POV
The plane landed in Topeka, Kansas. We had to drive the rest of the way. Jake understood what was wrong and was trying to drive fast. All the traffic slowed us down. I called Lilly and she answered.
"Hey Lilly, it's Miley."
"Oh, hey Mi- I mean Hannah. I'm so glad you called! We've missed you so much!"
"Yeah, I've missed most of you too."
"Well, Hannah, I have to tell you something. Nick found your note and should it to us all. I got a wee bit too mad and told him to go die in a hole. So, now he's gone to go die in a hole. We've all been out looking for him, but none of us have had any luck. I'm sorry."
"It's ok Lilly. I would have said the same to Joe if that happened with you." Nick's gone?! He has probably died?! It's not even my fault! Half of me wanted him to die and the better half didn't want me to. It's not even close to ok! We hung up after I said hi to my daddy, Mike, Joe, and Kevin. At least April wasn't there.
"Sorry we can't get there any faster," Jake said, staring at the road. I looked out the window to see what there was because I have never been to Kansas before. A few people were walking on the streets, but not many. One guy had brown curly hair that's face looked about my age. His eyes were brown. His eyes stared into mine, but he couldn't see me. The windows were tinted.
"Oh my gosh! Stop Jake!" He stepped on the brake and all the cars behind us honked. We weren't even going that fast anyway. I got out and ran to the boy. "Nick!" I ran up to him and hugged him. He hugged me back.
"Hi. Did you want me to sign something for you?" I pulled away and looked at him like he was crazy. I realized I didn't have my Hannah wig on. Crap.
"No. It's ok. But I have to tell you something!" I think he might have thought I was really crazy, but he has probably seen weirder.
"What?" He tried to seem interested.
"What's wrong?" I don't think he would tell me.
"Nothing. Sorry, what were you going to say?"
"No, no, no. Tell me what's wrong." He sighed.
"Well, my life is already ruined, I might as well tell her," he mumbled. "I just really miss a girl that I loved and now she left because I ruined it."
"Oh, I'm sorry. Who's the girl?"
"Hannah Montana," he blurted then reddened.
"What if I can take you to see her?"
"I don't think you can."
"Yes, I can. Come with me. Please?" I put on a puppy dog face. I could tell her really didn't want to come because he felt unsafe.
"Fine," he sighed. I grabbed his hand and pulled him to Jake's car. I make Nick get in the back seat. I sat in the front.
"Jake Ryan? What are you doing here?"
"Well, I'm just helping a friend," he smiled at me.
"I thought Hannah went to you."
"Oh she did. She wants to talk with you." Jake drove to a hotel. He made me get a room and take my Hannah stuff up to the room. After a few minutes, he sent Nick up. I had no clue what to say to him. "Oh, hey Nick. I'm the real Hannah Montana and I'm sorry I left. Do you believe me?" Yeah right. The knock on the door interrupted my thoughts. I breathed in and out then answered the door. I stood behind it so he couldn't see I was the same 'fan' from the street. He walked in. I closed the door and faced him. He turned around to me.
"Why are you people lying to me? Just tell me whatever you want and I'll give it to you! I hate myself! Just kill me why don't you?!" He started crying. I ran up to him and hugged him. He cried on my shoulder. After a few minutes, he stopped at looked at me. "Well? What do you want from me?" he sniffed, trying not to cry.
"Nick. Look at me; look really hard. Who do I look like?" He studied my face.
"I don't know!" He fell on the bed, then sat up. I sat next to him.
"Listen, Nick. I know I should have told you sooner, but I'm Hannah Montana." He looked at me, trying not to laugh. When he couldn't hold it in any longer, he burst out laughing.
"Yeah, sure. And I'm Paris Hilton!" he laughed.
"No, really. I have proof."
"Ok, then. what's your proof?" I got up and got the Hannah wig and put in on the right way. "You know, they sell those things for little kids, right?" I walked over to him.
"Have you ever felt Hannah's hair before?" He nodded. "Feel it. Doesn't it feel like hers? I'm not lying to you, Nick!" He felt it and then started laughing harder.
"You're going through a lot of trouble just to try and trick me, which, by the way, isn't working!" he laughed.
"Nick! Stop laughing at me! Jake, Lilly, Oliver, and my daddy all know! I knew I should have shown you earlier."
"Who's Lilly, Oliver, and your dad?"
"Lola, Mike, and Mr. Montana." I began to think he would never believe me.
"Just stop trying to fool me. It's not working. I have to go, anyway." He got up to leave. I grabbed his arm. "Please, Nick. How can I prove it to you that I'm actually her?" He thought about it.
"Sing the song we chose for us when we first started dating."
"Ok." I thought about which song it was. Then, I remembered. "If we were a movie, you'd be the right guy and I'd be the best friend that you'd fall in love with. In the end we'd be laughing, watching the sunset, fade to black, show the names, play the happy songs."
"Ok, well, that was really good. And I'll admit you did kind of sound like Hannah." I smiled. "Now sing the song you wrote for me once we broke up."
"Gladly." I took a deep breath. "I remember when we kissed. I still feel it on my lips. The time that you danced with me, with no music playing. I remember the simple things; I remember 'til I cry. But the one thing I wished I'd forget, the memory I wanna forget is goodbye."
"That is the song, but I still can't trust you." He walked out and left me all alone.
Nick's POV
I can't believe she knew Hannah and my song and our break up song. It's hard to believe Hannah is a fake, though. Wouldn't she have told me long ago? I got off the elevator and Jake was standing right there. He walked with me.
"So, did she tell you her real name? Did she finally tell you the truth?"
"What truth? Are you talking about the fake Hannah up there?" He looked at me dumfounded.
"Dude. That is the real Hannah. You seriously don't believe her?"
"No. Ok, if she is real, why didn't she tell me before?"
"She was afraid to. She didn't know what you would think."
"I don't believe either of you still. Why didn't she just make the 'real her' become famous?"
"She wanted a normal life, too. She didn't want it all to just be about fame and fortune."
"And who's Lilly and Oliver?"
"Lola and Mike."
"So, let me call Lola and Mike and ask them."
"Ok." I pulled my cell phone and called 'Mike'.
"Hello?"
"Hey Mike. This is Nick."
"Oh, hey Nick."
"I have a question. Is your real name Mike or Oliver?"
"Uh, Lilly- I mean Lola! Come here! Talk to Nick!"
"Hello?"
"Lola?"
"Nick? Oh my gosh! So, are you ok?"
"Yes, I'm fine. I have a question, though. Is your real name Lilly and is Mike's Oliver?"
"Uh, why?"
"This girl dressed up as Hannah Montana says her name is Miley and that yours is Lilly and Mike's is Oliver."
"Oh my gosh! Miley's there? Where is she? You better not be hurting her worse!"
"So, she wasn't lying?"
"No, you doof! That's the real Hannah!" So, she wasn't lying. I better go apologize to her.
"So, what do I call you guys?"
"Lola and Mike in front of fans and stuff, but Lilly and Oliver in front of just us."
"Ok. Well, I have to go."
"Bye." We hung up.
"Do you believe us now?" Jake asked. I nodded and ran up the stairs because I didn't have enough patience for the elevator. I ran to Miley's room and knocked.
"Who ever it is, leave me alone!" Now I really hate myself.
"It's me, Nick!" I could here her get up from the bed. She opened the door with the chain connected to the door.
"What?" Her make up was all running down her face. She's been crying.
"Please move the chain." She closed the door, then opened it all the way. As soon as it was open, I ran in and hugged her. Her wig was off. "I'm sorry, Miley or Hannah. Whatever you want me to call you. I didn't believe you, but now I do."
"And why now?" I pulled away from her.
"Jake, Lilly, and Mike told me." She smiled.
"You can call me Miley here, but-"
"But Hannah in front of everyone else," I finished. She nodded.
"I'm sorry I never told you before Nick."
"It's ok." I hugged her. "So, are you and Jake dating now?" She pulled away. Her face looked sad and pained.
"Yeah." I lifted her head up with my finger. I looked into her eyes.
"Don't regret it, Miley. We broke up because I cheated on you. If anyone should be sad, it should be me. I hate myself so much that you have no clue how much I do." Her eyes looked away from me. I hugged her really tight. Behind us, someone cleared their throat. I turned around. It was Jake.
"Sorry to interrupt, but are we going to go back to everyone else? Or are we just going to stay here for a few days?" I looked at Miley and she shrugged. I guess it was up to me.
"I think we should stay here for a while."
"Ok, I'm going to go rent a room. Do you want one, Nick, or are you going to sleep in here?" He raised his eyebrows.
"I'll rent a room. I'll come with you." I kissed Miley on the cheek. "Bye." I left with Jake to go get a room. Well, I guess I can finish that song I've wanted to finish and didn't know how to.
Well, there's no need to fight, we're just wasting' time
If you give it a try well then maybe you'll find
Well, we know we're in love so let's keep it alive
I'm starting to see the morning light
We finally worked this out
This is how it goes now:
Well, here we are again
Throwing punch lines, no one wins
As the morning sun begins to rise, we're fading fast
And we won't work this out
No, we're not gonna work this out tonight
No, we're not gonna make this right
So I'll give a kiss and say goodbye
'Cause we're not gonna work this out tonight
Every single word's been said
Broke each other's hearts again
As the starlit sky begins to shine, we're breaking' down
Well, there's no need to fight, we're just wasting' time
If you give it a try well then maybe you'll find
Well, we know we're in love so let's keep it alive
I'm starting to see the morning light
We finally worked this out
My brothers are probably going to help me write things in between the whole thing. This song is for Miley and me.
April's POV
Well, who knew I would end my life like this? Me leaving because of Nick. I hate him now. Well, at least I'll be happy now. They can all go to living their freaking happy lives! I don't care what happens to Nick, Hannah, or anyone! I hate everyone but me!!
Hey guys! Sorry it's been so long since I've last updated! I'll either put the last- yes last! ='(- chapter up either today or tomorrow! There will be a sequel! I hope you're looking forward to it! Love you all!