After about an hour of talking, Oliver asked, "Miley, are you going to talk to the press about this?"
"The press?" Miley asked, looking nervous.
"Yes. Wouldn't that be a good idea?"
"Well yeah it probably would. But I don't want to." Miley's eyes were wide with being scared.
"Why?" Lilly asked.
"I guess it just makes everything final. And I don't want to be known as Miley now."
Oliver kind of chuckled. "That's kind of how it's gonna be from now on."
"I know Oliver. But this just finalizes it. I just don't want to know that my life isn't going to ever be the same again."
Lilly and Oliver both frowned. And then Oliver wrapped an arm around Miley, and pulled her close to him. Lilly tried not to feel jealous, but it was hard not to be. "We're here for you whenever you need us." Oliver whispered to Miley, still loudly enough for Lilly to hear too though.
A tear rolled Miley's face. "You have no idea how great it feels to hear you say that, and to know that." She looked up at Lilly and Oliver. "Will you guys at least come with me? I need you guys there."
Lilly smiled widely. "Of course we'll be there."
"We wouldn't be anywhere else." Oliver said.
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Hours later Miley, Lilly, and Oliver all stood in front of many cameras and many different people. There was definitely at least a hundred people. All three of their hearts were thumping, but none of them were as nervous as Miley's.
Miley walked up to the stand she had infront her. Looking out at every single person's face. She was still wearing her wig, just to prove to people that she was really the same person. She had asked Lilly and Oliver if she lied about it, it would have worked. But she already knew that it wouldn't, since she said it in a concert. The damage was done, there was no turning back.
Neither Lilly or Oliver were wearing their wigs, and they knew they never really needed to ever again. Lilly was kind of having fun being Lola sometimes though, so she figured that she'd still be able to sometimes be Lola instead of Lilly. Why not? No one knew they were the same person. Oliver was glad he didn't have to wear his wig anymore, but he too thought it was sometimes pretty fun being someone else.
"Hi. You all know me as Hannah Montana."
"How we do you are?" A man asked.
"Sing a song!" Someone else shouted.
"Which song?" Miley asked.
"MAKE SOME NOISE!" About three people shouted.
Miley took in much breath and started, "Don't let anyone, tell you that you're not strong enough. Don't give up, there's nothing wrong with just being yourself, that's more than enough." She began pulling off her wig as she sang, "So come on and raise your voice. Speak your mind and make some noise. And sing, hey, hey, make some noise hey, hey, yeah." By now her wig was completely off, and the cameras started flashing fastly.
"So Hannah? Why did you feel the need to do this?" Someone asked as soon as there was quiet.
"I wanted to feel like a normal kid. I wanted to live a normal life. I didn't want cameras everywhere. But you know what, maybe this is the life I need. Maybe this will all turn out good."
As soon as she was done answering that question, "Now are you going to play at concerts, and be known as Miley Stewart now? Or will you still be Hannah Montana?"
"Honestly... I hadn't thought about that yet. I think I'm going to stay Hannah Montana. Just because that's who I've been for so long, and it would seem so strange to do it as Miley. Besides it's fun pretending to be someone else sometimes."
The questions kept on pouring in, and Miley kept on answering them with a smile on her face. Lilly and Oliver were behind her, Oliver sometimes brushing his hand against Lilly's. Lilly didn't think anything of it, or didn't want to make it obvious that she did.
Moments later, "Who are the two people standing behind you?"
Miley moved over a little bit to show Lilly and Oliver, nervously looking out. "These two?"
"Yes Hannah." Lilly couldn't believe they were still calling her that. Even with the wig off.
"These are my best friends," She looked at the both of them to see if they gave her a reassuring look, as if asking if it was ok with them that she told them their names. The look to which they gave back. "Lilly Truscott, and Oliver Oken." She turned around to the press around and smiled widely.
They both smiled back, as the camera flashed. Miley grabbed the both of them into a hug, and they all smiled into the cameras.
"May we ask you two some questions?" Someone shouted.
Miley whispered to them, "You guys don't have to if you don't want to."
Lilly smiled, "I know I want to. This'll be fun." And she walked up to the stand.
"I will too. But only for you." Oliver said smiling, and walking after Lilly.
'Everything is going to end up being fantastic.' Miley smiled, watching her friends being interviewed by the press. What a weird sight to see. But she knew this was how this was going to be right now. And now that she had seen it, maybe she didn't mind it so much.
(Short. But good. Reviews please?)