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Chapter 12. Party Crashers
Hannah's eyes fluttered open slowly and when she nearly cringed at the sight of Bif Taylor standing before her. His eyes glared darkly into hers. In a way it sort of scared her. Still, she sat up from the floor and stared at the taller boy, saying, "Oh, Bif, it's only you."
She paused. Her memory suddenly came back to her. Bif was the one who had knocked her out in the first place along with that other strange girl.
Where was she? Was she alright? They were simply making their way to the main building to find Petey. But that prep ruined it for them.
"What the hell is wrong with you, Bif?!" she snarled rising to her feet quickly.
The redheaded boy just kept glaring at her in disgust until finally he took out a remote control from his pocket and pressed a red button, causing the girl to immediately close her eyes, falling into unconsciousness once more.
"A robot in Bullworth Academy. So Derby was right." Bif muttered to himself.
He let out a sigh before hauling her over his shoulder and heading up the stairs of the Harrington House.
Derby would be coming back soon from the meeting with . Bif's face beamed happily at the image of his leader landing a kiss on his cheek for his good deeds.
- - -
"Hannah!" Pete shouted bursting through the door of his dorm room. Gary Smith had followed behind him, a couple of bruises and cuts all over his face.
"Damn. That fairy's dad had one hell of a right." Gary said dusting his clothes off.
The smaller than average boy ignored him and turned his attention to the girl sitting in the corner alone. Her dark eyes stayed locked on him. Pete flinched slightly as she got up quickly and moved to him.
"Don't bother, Kowalski. She isn't here." she said, frowning.
"And you are?" he raised an eyebrow.
"Come on, femme boy! You didn't tell me you were cheating on Hannah! God I knew you were desperate!" Gary laughed.
Pete's face flushed red in both embarassment and anger. He whirled around to face Gary, giving him a warning glare, which he returned with a simple chuckle. Then he turned back to Elizabeth and asked, "Who are you?"
"My name is Elizabeth Lamb. I am the creator of Hannah. You see, she is a robot."
Both boys jaw's dropped to the floor. Elizabeth let out a sigh before beginning her explanation of what was going on. After what seemed more than an hour, she finished, slowly taking in a deep breath as she did.
A long pause. No one spoke for a while until Pete was the one to break it, saying, "So Hannah is stuck with the preppies. How are we gonna find her? They could be anywhere."
"She'll be at my house tomorrow." Came a silky faux british accent from behind.
All three turned to the entrance of his room. There stood Tad Spencer with his arm around Mandy's waist.
"Oh, great, just what we neeed. More inbred homos." Gary said sarcastically, receiving yet another glare from Pete.
Tad ignored Smith completely and moved to the smaller than average boy, who seemed slightly startled that he would even get this close to him.
"Parker's little sister has a birthday tomorrow and we usually have our celebration at my house. Hannah will be there, but I over heard Derby say that they'll have her locked up."
"Well how do we get in?" Elizabeth questioned.
A cruel smile formed on the preppie's lips. He went to Gary and whispered something inaudible, which caused the other boy to snicker when his eyes glanced at Pete.
Pete felt his insides turn. Things weren't going to be easier for him. He had a bad feeling about what Tad was plotting.
- - -
The day of their break in had come by faster than Pete expected. Or hoped. His face flourished a lightish pink as he approached the Spencer Estate dressed like the pop singing sensation Hannah Montana.
Elizabeth and Mandy couldn't help but let a giggle escape their lips. Gary, however, was enjoying every minute of the boy's humiliation. Tad soon appeared at the gates of the mansion trying his hardest not to laugh at him.
"Looking good, Peter." he said with a smile.
"Yeah, yeah! Let's just get this done!" Pete shouted pushing past the boy.
Tad glanced his golden watch once everyone was on his yard, then led them to the back of the house, where they could hear snobby voices of girls getting louder as they drew nearer. The amber-haired prep turned to Gary and Mandy, saying, "You know the plan. Get going. She should be in the closet with the green door."
Mandy nodded while Gary examined his finger nails in complete boredom. With that, the two made their way into the Spencer Estate leaving the three children to themselves.
"You ready, Kowalski?" Tad asked turning his attention to the boy.
Petey let another a sigh and answered, "Yeah. Just remember that I'm doing this for Hannah."
"Don't worry, Pete. I've watched that Montana girl millions of times so I've made a device that can make me sing exactly like her."
The small boy was relieved that he wouldn't be the one doing the singing because mainly he couldn't sing to save his life.
He sure didn't feel any better when he walked into the area and spotted thousands of party guests standing near the gazebo of Tad's yard. Pete prayed to God that he wouldn't be noticed, but his hopes were shattered quickly.
A girl who looked almost similiar to Parker Ogilvie immediately spotted him from so faraway. She rushed to her brother and tugged on his Aquaberry vest, her eyes gleaming brightly in the sunlight.
"What is it, Katie?" Parker said, his voice sounding a bit irriated after being interrupted from his conversation with Gord and Justin.
The girl pointed to Petey and shouted, "Hannah Montana!"
Parker and the other preppies covered their ears faster than Petey, Tad, and Elizabeth did. It was almost like they were expecting it. Derby Harrington had just now joined the group of preps as Tad led Pete to the gazebo.
He raised an eyebrow at the strange blond girl beside Spencer then turned his head to Bif, giving him a look of curiosity. The red head shrugged, saying, "Kinda weird. She wasn't suppose to be here until an hour later."
"So who is Hannah Montana, anyway?" Gord asked glancing at Parker.
"Some pop singer that my sister watches everyday on television." the black-haired boy said in disgust.
Once Petey was inside the gazebo, drops of sweat began rolling down his face as he stared at the crowd of onlookers.
His fear stopped though after seeing the smile Hannah gave him when they first met. She was always there for him. Now, it was his turn to be there for her. He knew it was no time to be chickening out. This was for Hannah.
The music started up and his eyes moved almost instantly to Elizabeth, who had a headset in both ears and a medium-sized microphone in her hands.
You ready?
Here we go
Life is just a party
So come as you are
Dress it up or dress it down
Never forget your guitar
Just be courageous
'Cause style's contagious
Everyone can rock out like a superstar
Let's get crazy
Get up and dance
Take a swing, do your thing
If we're taking a chance
Let's get crazy
Yeah, just kick up your heels
Don't miss out, time to shout
Always keeping it real
Let's get crazy
Crazy
Our songs, our style
Our hair, our smile
Our laughs, our heart
Our grace, our smarts
You see me on the cover of a magazine
Remember, things are always different
Than the way they seem
Here's an invitation to every nation
Meet me on the dance floor
And we'll make the scene
Let's get crazy
Get up and dance
Take a swing, do your thing
It's worth taking a chance
Let's get crazy
Yeah, just kick up your heels
Don't miss out, time to shout
Always keeping it real
Let's get crazy
Crazy
Our songs, our style
Our hair, our smile
Our laughs, our heart
Our grace, our smarts
Let's get crazy
Get up and dance
Take a swing, do your thing
It's worth taking a chance
Let's get crazy
Turn music up loud
Now's the time to unwind
Throw yourself in the crowd
Yeah, just kick up your heels
Let's get crazy
Yeah, the fun's just begun
Come on, dance, everyone
Here's an invitation to every nation
Oh, oh, yeah
Oh, oh, yeah
Crazy
Take a swing, do your thing
It's worth taking a chance
Let's get crazy
Yeah, just kick up your heels
Don't miss out, time to shout
Always keeping it real
Let's get crazy
Pete amazingly was a pretty good dancer. Everyone was loving him. Especially Parker's little sister Katie...and to a certain extent, Gord. Tad's eyes were as big as saucers. Surprisingly, things weren't going horrible like he thought they would.
The preppies just crossed their arms over their chests at the screaming crowd of people. Derby stuck his nose high in the air, saying, "She wasn't that good."
"ARE YOU MAD?! SHE WAS AMAZING!" Gord nearly shrieked bouncing up and down happily.
They stared for a few minutes at him before turning their heads back to the gazebo. Another song began to play. Elizabeth wiped the sweat from her forehead and inhaled. That was Pete's single to get ready. Suddenly, the doors to the Spencer Estate bursted open with a flourish. Gary and Mandy arrived on the scene with Hannah in the boy's arms.
"Time to leave!" Gary shouted at Tad.
Chad soon came rushing out of the house holding a carton of eggs in his hands.
"Stop them!" he called out to the other preps. "It was a trick! Kowalski's in a disguise!"
All eyes went to Petey. But he wasn't on the gazebo anymore. Instead, he was already bolting through the gates of Tad's house. Derby's fists clenched. He faced his fellow preppies and screamed, "AFTER THEM!"
They nodded their heads. In one swift movement, the preppies dashed past the iron gates and chased after the group, determined to beat the living daylights out of them once they caught them.
"Wow, that boy is so...dangerous." Gord said dreamily.
Derby growled before landing a painful punch on the brown haired prep's arm.