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Telling Jake…was it a mistake?
Ch. 3
Wednesday…at school
Wednesday at school was horrible. The word about me going to the movie had gotten around. Random people kept coming up to me telling me how great it was that I was going to the premiere. Even girls in the Jr.High (I'm a freshman.)were asking me questions. This was ridiculous. Jake Ryan wasn't coming back to school until 2 weeks, which was a small mercy.
"Hey, Lilly." I said to my friend as I came to her in the hall. "Every one is talking about the stupid movie. Why won't they stop?"
"Well, Miley, I'll give you a couple reasons. First, Zombie Slayer is awesome!! Second, Jake Ryan goes to our school. And last, you're going with him!!!" Lilly explained to me.
"Yeah well…I don't think I'm going with him. And you're not even going!" I folded my arms.
"Miley…we've gone through this before. This contest is bigger than the others."
"It's still not fair." I mumbled.
Then Oliver ran over to us. "Hey, ladies, do you think Hannah can hook me up with some tickets."
"No. I'm going with Ryan." I said.
Lilly looked at me. "You just said you're going as Hannah Montana."
"I don't know!!!" I covered my face with my hands. "Maybe I just won't go."
Lilly put her arms on my shoulder. "You will go. Miley Stuart always finds a way to solve everything."
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Thursday…getting ready to go to premiere.
I was in my closet putting my new outfit on. I looked in the mirror and then at my wig. "Sorry, Ryan."
I placed the wig on my head and started to straighten out the curls in the wig from the last time I wore it. I put my make-up on and was ready to go. Taking one last look in the mirror, I went downstairs. Jackson and Dad were waiting down in the living room.
"The limo's here. Let's roll." My dad said. He had his usual disguise of a mustache on as my manager.
We hopped in the limo and were on our way. My dad looked at me. "Bud, what's wrong."
"Nothing." I replied.
"Are you sure."
"Yes, Daddy." The limo came up behind the line of limos, letting their passengers step out and go down the red carpet. There were two screaming crowds on each side of the rug. Jake Ryan stepped out of the limo in front of us. He had a very sad look on his face. I didn't tell Jake that I wasn't going to go with him. It made me even sadder.
Finally, it was my turn to stroll down the carpet. I stepped out and immediately people started to scream. I put on a fake smile and walked down the carpet with my Dad and brother following. When we entered the theater, there were already a lot of people in there. The whole inside was filled with Zombie Slayer posters with Jake karate chopping a dead corpse. I looked around. I saw Jake talking to some people. Then I turned around and glanced at my family. I had to tell Jake. I ran over to him. "Hi, Jake."
He looked at me, "Ummm… hi, Hannah."
"I need to talk to you." I said quickly.
He looked back at the people he was talking with and then at me, "I'm sorta in the middle of a conversation, can you wait…"
"It's urgent." I grabbed his arm and pulled him.
"Wait, where are you going? I really would like to go back in there. HANNAH!" Jake Ryan yelled at me.
I went in an empty hall in the theater. I looked around. "Jake I'm really sorry about your date."
Jake's face got sad again. "It was…wait, how did you know about that?!?!"
I sighed. "Because I was your date." I pulled off my wig and let my brunette hair fall to my shoulders.
Jake's eyes got wide. "Miley?"