Nothing's going right Chapter 12: Everything's Going Right, a hannah montana fanfic

CHAPTER TWELVE

"Everything's Going Right"

Disclaimer: I don't own HM. Alright, it's finally here! The finale of "Nothing's Going Right". Yep, you heard me! This is the FINAL chapter of this story. I might just right a sequel soon...you never know. You'll have to review asking for a sequel. I just wanna take this time to thank you for reading and reviewing, and thanks for actually liking this story and keeping it alive ENJOY :)

"Everything's Going Right"

"Mom, hi. These are just some friends from school. They came to check on me." Candi defended.

"Candi, honey...you know you're not supposed to have friends over when mommie and daddy aren't home," Her mother ordered.

Candi gritted her teeth. "Sorry, mommie." She said through them.

"Did you tell them how you got hurt?" Her mother asked, walking toward her daughter.

"Yes, ma'am. I told them I slipped on the rug at fell down the stairs..."

"That's my girl. Now come give mommie a hug before I go to the hospital. Some teenage punk beat up your father," Candi's mother stated.

"Oh, gee...how awful." Candi replied sarcastically, but tried not to show it.

She hugged her mother, and her mom pulled her hair real tight. Candi let out a whimper at the pain. When they finally let go, Candi hurried them out of the house. She shut the door, she locked it, then put her back against it, and spread her arms out on each side. "That was close," She mumbled. "Now, guys...seriously! Git!"

Three Weeks Later
"Hi, and welcome to the Teen Scene Awards. Im your host, Hannah Montana!" Miley...or should I say...Hannah...stood on stage at the Teen Scene Awards. She greeted the audience, and then let her co-host take control.

"And im Jake Ryan...the better looking host," Jake commented.

"Whatever you say," Miley laughed. "To start things off, here is my close and personal friend, the singer who is currently wiping me off the charts, Although I hate to say that, but anyway...Ms. Holly Fontana!"

Everyone clapped as Candi...or should I say (again)...Holly...walked onstage wearing a blue sequin dress that came down a little above her knee, purple fishnet stockings, and brown fashion cowboy boots with horse imprints on them. Her pretty strawberry orange wig tied fancily up in a french bun with strands hanging down, and silver hoop earings dangled from her ears. "Hey, ya'll!" She called while still waving at the applauding crowd. Jake and Miley took a step behind the curtain. Everyone soon stopped applauding. "Recently, I've realized that...even though you have an incredibly sucky life..." She looked off the crowd and behind the curtain where Miley and Jake stood. Miley was waving at her, smiling widely, and Jake was holding his thumbs up to her, as if to say, "You're doing great! Good Luck!" She looked back at the crowd. "...you always have friends that will make it all worth it. So don't try and do stupid things, it's not worth it. Even if you don't realize it...you're life is perfect. Maybe not the true definition of perfect, but perfect in it's own way. So that's why I decided to write a perfect song. Not to beat out Hannah Montana, but to create my own meaning. And actually live for a change. Just live. Hit it, boys."

A/N: Just wanted you to know, I do not own these lyrics! They were written by Jessica Andrews. (a country singer) I just thought it fit the part.

Music begins.

"If I live to be a hundred
And never see the seven wonders
That'll be alright
If I don't make it to the big leagues
If I never win a Grammy
I'm gonna be just fine
'Cause I know exactly who I am."

Backstage:

"She's doing great, isn't she!" Miley said excitedly. "Yeah, she's doing awesome!" Jake agreed.

Onstage:

"I am Rosemary's granddaughter
The spitting image of my father
And when the day is done
My momma's still my biggest fan
Sometimes I'm clueless and I'm clumsy
But I've got friends who love me
And they know just where I stand
It's all a part of me
And that's who I am"

Backstage:

"You know, Miley...a few weeks ago when we kissed...did that mean we got back together?" Jake asked Miley, who was clapping along with the rythym. "I don't know, Jake...did it?" She asked, looking at him. "I hope so," He answered. "Good. Then that means it did..." Miley smiled. He hugged her waist tightly, and kissed her again. Just a small peck though. I still think those are sweet. :)

Onstage:

"So when I make big mistake
When I fall flat on my face
I know I'll be alright
Should my tender heart be broken
I will cry those teardrops knowin'
I will be just fine
'Cause nothin' changes who I am

I am Rosemary's granddaughter
The spitting image of my father
And when the day is done
My momma's still my biggest fan
Sometimes I'm clueless and I'm clumsy
But I've got friends who love me
And they know just where I stand
It's all a part of me
And that's who I am

I'm a saint and I'm a sinner
I'm a loser, I'm a winner
I'm am steady and unstable
I am young but I'm able

Holly smiled, showing all her teeth. She was getting a standing ovationg from darn near everyone in the audience. She waved at them, happy that she had, once again, felt what it really felt like to be happy.

Candi's P.O.V.

I can't believe it. They actually liked my song. I thought they were gonna throw pretzels at me! Oh my gosh! Does Jake have his arm around Miley's waist?! Oh my gosh! They must be back together! Yes! Finally!

I thought. That was amazing. I had never felt so loved. Well, from age twelve up...It was time to walk offstage. I didn't want to leave. I wanted to stay onstage. But...law prohibits me. They only gave me four minutes. That sucked major balls. But it's okay, I...perfeclty, clicked my way offstage.

"Hey, Holls! Nice song!" I heard Mil- I mean Hannah yell.

"Thanks!" I called back.

"Yeah, Holly! You rocked!" Jake called back.

"I have to agree!" I yelled. I was proud of myself. I was just itching to get out of my Holly clothes and into my Candi clothes. My clothes manager, Shani, grabbed me, and pulled me into my dressing room. I changed into tight capris with folds on the ends, flowery flipflops, and a longtailed sparkly white shirt. I, of course, had to wear my wig, but I didn't wear the previous one, I wore my regular one. A strawberry orange wig, that went a little past my shoulders, and was stylishly curled. I put on my gold charm bracelet, and silver neclace and walked out. People passed me every which way.

"Hey, Holly! Great song! It really spoke to me!" One girl said. It sounded alot like Ashlee Simpson.

"Hey, Holls! I loved your song! Leave me a shout out on the album?" I heard my close friend, Lola Luftnagle, (hint hint) call.

"You know it," I yelled. I love her. She's totally cool. And yes, in case you were wondering, I do know it's Lilly.

I walked out into the crowd. Everyone was asking me for my autograph. I told them later...and to watch the stage, please. Ahh, I love my fans! I scanned the crowd, until I finally found who I was looking for. He was in the drink line, wearing his "Very Impatient Face".

"Oliver!" I called, before anyone could turn to look at the celebrity right before their eyes, I had jumped into Oliver's arms for a hug. I jumped him so hard, I almost knocked him down. But...he's a tough little camper. And I had to watch my back, because...you never know who could be watching. Paparazzi? That was the least of my worries. I meant Lilly.

"Cand...I mean, Holly! What are you doing?!" He asked me, partially laughing.

"I had to tell you something," I released my hug. "Im so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so sorry!" I told him.

"It's alright, Candi...I don't blame you for being mad...for three years."

"Gosh, you're such a loser. But, I have to get back onstage! Call me later, okay?" I told him, while running away. Yes! I finally had made up with Oliver. I was so happy. Our fight was over! At last! Finally.

Regular P.O.V.

Onstage:

"And the Teenie for best female singer goes to..." Hannah opened the card.

"Holly Fontana!" Jake and Hannah yelled together.

"Haha, too bad, Miles." Jake whispered in her ear, covering the microphone, so no one would hear. Hannah hit him in the stomach, as Holly took the teenie in her hands. She was starting to tear up.

"Oh, my gosh, you guys! I've won alot of awards, but this is the very first time I've won best female singer! And believe me! This is one of the greatest days of my life! I have never felt so incredibly happy! Oh, my gosh! It's too good for words! Im like, crying right now! I just can't believe this is actually real, my best friends are here, and everything! I want to think all my managers, my friends, my family..." At this point, Holly held the teenie high above her head. "...God, Jesus, everyone who stood behind me on my way up! Anyone who called in and requested my songs on the radio! All my fans for caring about me, and listening to my music, thank you all! I definately have a spot for this, thank you all so very much! I love you, all!" Holly blew kisses then hugged her friends, and walked offstage. She looked back out onto the audience and everyone remained to cheer for her like she was the most important person there. Holly smiled one final time, then walked off the stage.

The Fourth Of July (8 months later)

Miley, Jake, Oliver, Lilly, and Candi were sitting on a blanket. It was the fourth of July. Candi had gone through three months of court, starting in December, to file, I guess you could say "divorce" from her parents. She spent two months as an orphan...before she was finally adopted. By...you'll never believe this...Jake's parents. That's right. As of June 13th, Candi Ashlyn Magnolia, became Candi Ashlyn Ryan. However, she still kept Holly Fontana as her stage name. Fireworks were just about to begin. "Come on, Jake! Hurry up with my fries!" Miley yelled, as she dusted off her bare knees. "Im comin'! Chill out!" He called back.

Candi took a sip of her coke. Oliver and Candi sat down with Lilly one day about a month ago, and explained everything. Everything about New York, everything. And when I say "everything", I mean...everything. Lilly was cool with it, though. Surprisingly. And she was still with Oliver and everything. Everybody was cool with each other again. Oliver had his arm around Lilly, and Lilly rested her head on his shoulder. Jake sat down with Miley's fries. "Here, happy now?" He asked coldly. "Yes, sir." Miley joked. "And none for me?!" Candi asked with her arms held out for fries. "Im your brother, now. And the brother handbook specifically states, that I can't do anything for you." Jake laughed.

"It's true, Candi. My brother doesn't do anything for me." Miley laughed.

"Ya'll are mean!" Candi laughed and folded her arms, just as the fireworks started.

As soon as they were over, everyone stood up to walk home.

Later that night, Candi's laying on her new bed, wearing a green facial mask, and a pink nightgown. She has her hair in a ponytail, and she's twirling a pillow in between her bare feet. She's writing in her diary.

Dear Diary,

Everything's going perfect. I really do have a perfect life now! Loving parents, awesome friends, and even my best friend became my brother. It's like nothing changed! Miley's still Hannah Montana, Lilly's still silly, Oliver's still funny, and Jake...Jake is, well...

Candi bit on her pencil and looked up.

FLASHBACK:

Jake is banging on the bathroom door. "Candi! Candi, hurry up! I need to take a shower!" Jake banged on the door harder. He heard the water turn off. "I'll be out in a minute!" Candi called from inside the bathroom. "No, I don't have a minute! We start shooting in two hours!" He complained. Holly Fontana became a regular cast member on Zombie High. She opened the door, and walked out. Her black hair was soaked from water, and she was wrapped in a short blue towel. Jake backed away and held his hands in front of her. "Whoa, Candi! A little too much vision, here. Go to your room and get dressed, PLEASE!" He yelled. "Not like I really wanna see this. Now, git!" Candi rushed herself into her room and shut the door. "Thank you!" Jake sighed of relief, and walked into the bathroom, then slipped on the water on the floor. "Whoa!...Ow..."

END FLASHBACK.

Jake is...well, Jake! Anyway, Bedtime! My curfew is at ten. Mom just called lights out. I love my new mom. Anyway, night, diary!

Candz.

Candi hid her diary underneath her matress. Hey, she has a brother now, what else is she supposed to do? She was finally a free child again. Independant, strong, loved, and most importantly...best female singer.

"Mom! Candi used all the hot water!" She heard Jake scream from across the hall in the bathroom. "Goodnight, bro!" She called back.

She smiled and turned off her lamp.

"Everything's Going Right," She whispered underneath her breath, then slowly drifted off the sleep.

THE END