A/N: I do NOT own Hannah Montana. I know, it upsets me also.

A/N: It's Thursday and like I promised, here is the next chapter!

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Miley's POV

I was almost done packing when Jackson came into my room once again. He looked disappointed.

"I have some bad news." He said sitting on the little bit of free space on my bed.

"What do you mean? I can't leave until next week? That's fine." I said zipping up one of the last bags.

"No, Mamaw said that you have to stay here." He blurted out.

"What?" I nearly yelled. "Why?"

"She said that we need to work this out." He told me. I didn't believe him, he had to be lying!

"Stop joking Jackson." I said grabbing my last bag.

"I'm not." He told me. "You can call her and see for yourself if you want!"

"Fine." I said heading downstairs to get the phone. There was no way he was going to keep me here. I was getting out of this place as fast as I could.

"Hello?" Mamaw answered on the third ring.

"Hi Mamaw, it's me Miley." I told her.

"Is this about you wanting to come live with me?" Was the first thing she said.

"Yes, Jackson says that you said I couldn't." I told her. "But I know that's a lie, you wanted me to come live with you!"

"Jackson was telling the truth sweetie." She said in her sweet grandma voice. "I think it's best for you to stay there and work things out with your brother and Lilly."

"Please Mamaw!" I begged. "I can't take it here anymore!"

"You are just going to have to suck it up and get through it the best you can. I'm not letting you run away from your problems." She told me.

"I'm not running away from my problems!" I defended myself. "I'm removing myself from the issues."

"I'm sorry Miley, but you are going to have to stay there." She said. "I love you Sweetie, but I have to go now." With that she hung up the phone. I was left standing in the kitchen speechless.

"I told you I wasn't lying." Jackson said coming down the stairs.

"I want to my own place." I told him coming up with something on the spot.

"No." Was all he said.

"What do you mean no?" I asked in shock. "I can do it, I can continue being Hannah and support myself and finish school and stay out of your lives. It will work out great!"

"No Miley, Mamaw is right." He said shooting me down again. "We need to work this out."

"No, I need to get away and clear my head." I said turning around to head back to my room.

"Miley, stop." Jackson said grabbing my arm. "Can we please talk?"

"No." I said yanking my arm away from him and heading back to my room. I couldn't take living here around these people. They all hated me, they would never say it to my face but I knew that they did. It had to stop, I had to leave.

When I entered my room I proceeded to go into my bathroom and lock the door. I grabbed a razor and quickly broke it apart to retrieve the razor. I had been restraining from doing this for months, but I just couldn't do this anymore. It was my only escape from this horrible world. Each cut took my mind off of someone. First Jackson, then Lilly, next was Hannah, and last but defiantly not least was Oliver. That was the pain that hurt the most.

I was going to miss him. My hand in his, his lips on mine, the way his skin felt, and the way his hair smelled. I was going to miss every single little detail about him. The way he laughed, his smile, the way he always thought he was a 'player'. I loved it all. I loved him, but we had just grown to far apart.

I felt as if everybody had left me. I knew my father was never coming back, Jackson had his own family with Lilly, Oliver had drifted away, who would blame him? My fans had given up on me. They knew that my heart and soul wasn't in my performances. Even Mamaw had refused to let me stay with her. I was all alone.

A/N: Deep...I know...anyways, I'm going to do something I haven't done in a while...QUESTIONS!!!

1. Do you have a Twitter?

2. What grade are you in if you go to school?

3. Do you like to freak people out?

~Domi~