Disclaimer: I do not own Hannah Montana/Jonas Brothers/songs etc. Just want you to know that
Breif Summary: Miley is on cloud nine, until her world comes crashing down. Will she still be friends with the Cru? Or will Joe Jonas take over her life??
Ok. Here is Chapter Eleven. It's not much. lol.
"I am a rock star! Woah oh oh ooo." I finished off my concert with a burst of applause. As I came around the curtain, my "cool" friends crowded around me.
"Hannah! That was awesome!" Amber yelled
I smiled and wheeled a lie.
"Sorry, I've got to go get changed. How about you meet up with Madonna, I'm sure she'd like to see my best friends."
Of course, they walked off to find Madonna. But not Joe. I walked into my dressing room and snapped,
"What?!"
"Whoa. Back up. I just wanted to see you." He gave me a cocky little smile that STILL made me die
"Joe. Stop it." I stated coldly
His smile disspared, and his eyes instantly became worried.
"Miley, what's the matter?" He asked, genuinely worried
"Oh, nothing, apart from the fact that you sent security to take away my friends." I replied, stuffing my back with my scarf
"They were annoying me."
"Your annoying me too." I retailited, "Now, out!"
Joe backed off immdietly, leaving me alone with my thoughts. I snapped out my phone and texted all of my new friends.
Sorry guys, it said, feeling ill. Plz don't come in the limo with me.
I smiled as I got returns of ok, then call Big M to let Lilly, Oliver, Nick and Kevin back in.
"Thanks, Miley." Lilly said before returning to Oliver
Nick grew red and walked around the room. Kevin looked distracted, before suddenly opening up.
"Why does Joe hate us?" He cried, chucking a newspaper at the couple
"Probably has something to do with the fact that we've hit and slapped him." I reminded picking up the newspaper and returning it to the desk
"Then why are you sitting at the cool table?" Kevin asked bitterly, throwing the paper again
This time the couple broke apart
Oliver gave Kevin such a look that if it was directed at me I would've been dead and buried. But Kevin didn't budge.
"I'm sitting at the cool table because I'm going out with Joe, idiot." I replied picking up the paper and slamming it on the desk
"Don't call me an idiot. I'm the one that stuck with you when he found out." Kevin growled
"I'll call you what I want." I smirked
Kevin glared at me, and huffed over to the couch. Nick came up to me, openenly ignoring Lilly and Oliver, who had forgotten about the discussion.
"Miley, I don't want to be contradictory, but Kevin is right. Since you started going out with Joe, openly, you've been acting weird." He said
"I can't help it," I confessed, "If I don't Joe ill get mad at me and I wont be cool."
"Miley, you where cool before you were cool. You were cool before anybody knew you were Hannah Montana. Just sitting with the popular kids at the popular table does not make you cool." Nick stated
"I know that. But I want to be with them. Is that a problem now?" I snapped
Nick looked taken aback.
"Nick, I'm sorry." I said
"I know you are, Miley, but until you stop being somebody your not, I can't be friends." He said
"Nick, I promise I won't. Don't back out on me. Guys?" Nick looked firmly at me and Oliver and Lilly didn't know what was going on. Kevin, though, said the worst thing someone could ever say to me.
"No. Miley, we are not friends. With yourOR Hannah. Until you quit being someone your not, we will not have anything to do with you."
My jaw dropped open. Was this Kevin talking? What was happening? Why were they ganging up on me? They can't! I wanted to tell them I wont hang out with them. But something stops me. I know that me and Joe wouldn't go out if I didn't like his friends.
Kevin shook his head
"Of course," He said bitterly, "You'd rather be cool than be with us. Come on guys, lets go."
Still speechless, I watched them go. I couldn't believe it. Even Oliver and Lilly had rejected me. Why? Because of my boyfriend. Because of the fact I was going out with him. I groaned inwardly, all of this was just a stupid misunderstanding. All because I was Hannah Montana. I made up my mind in and instant and flipped open my cell phone. I pressed in the digit one and held it down. I was speed dialing Joe.
"Joe? Can you come over? We need to talk."
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Cliffy, cliffy, cliffy. Lol. Sorry, I just felt compelled to do another cliffy. Betcha can guess wats going to happen next chapter...
