I want to thank yall for the reviews. This was a random idea I got in class, but yeah if it takes me sometime to update... it's probably cause i'm killing myself over chem. lab homework :D anyway enjoy. And obviously I don't own Hannah Montana OR But I'm a Cheerleader.

As her and Jake walked up to the school, Miley couldn't help but notice the looks she was getting. People were greeting her left and right. Sure she was one of those popular, well liked, overall good students, but she didn't normally get this much attention. Her thoughts were broken when Jake put his arm around her, she figured he did this to mark her as his "territory".

When they got to her locker, Jake pulled Miley into a kiss.

"I'll meet up with you after school to take you home." he kissed her one more time, then wondered off.

"He's such a romantic" Leslie said walking up beside Miley at her locker. The brunette ignored this statement as she opened her locker, and got her books out. Leslie eyeing the pictures hanging inside of Miley's locker, all female celebrities. Clearing her throat she asked "So do you and Jake have any special plans for the summer?"

"Hm?" Miley totally blocking out anything her friend was saying. Leslie was about to repeat herself, when the bell rang.

"Aw dang it!" Miley shoved the books in her bag "I'm gonna be late for my big test, I'll cya later!" and she ran off to class.

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"And then there was molar equations, which I had NO clue what to do. I just hope I got a good grade cause there's no way I can fail this class." Miley was stressing out in the passenger seat of Jake's car.

She looked over at Jake, he looked to be off somewhere else. 'Great some fine company you are' Miley thought while choosing to just gaze out the car window. She noticed this wasn't the way home, and turned back to Jake.

"Where are we going?" pushing him lightly on the shoulder to make sure he'd hear this time.

Jake smiled at her "Just wanted to take the long way to your house, that's all."

People were acting weird all day today. The looks, the whispers, the giggles. Miley couldn't help but wonder if there was toilet paper on her shoe, or possibly a 'KICK ME' sign on her back.

"Jake, why is everyone acting so weird toward me?"

Faking a confused look, he said "No one is acting any different babe, I think you're just imaging things."

Miley wasn't convinced but she let it go, as they pulled up to her house. When they walked up to the door, Jake seemed really nervous about something.

Upon entering the house, Miley could've swore it was her birthday or something. Leslie, Amber, Ashley, Jackson, her dad, and some man she didn't know, were all hanging out in the living room.

"Hey Miles, why don't you come sit down and join us, we all need to have a talk." Robbie Ray said.

Miley walked into the living room and plopped down on the couch next to her dad. Jake stood over by Leslie.

The stranger introduced himself, "Hello Miley, my name is Mike and I'm here to kind of …mediate this conversation between your family and friends."

"Um… okay?" Miley had no idea where this was going.

Her dad started off, "Now Miles you know we all love and support you no matter what. Were just a little concerned with the way you've been acting lately. We just.."

"We think you're a lesbian" Jackson interrupted.

'This has got to be a joke, is it April? Wait no it's May.' She looked around at every and by the looks on their faces 'Sweet nibblets they're for real'

Mike spoke up, "I was once gay, now I'm an ex-gay. I work for a place called True Directions, who help people like yourself learn the reason behind homosexual tendencies and how to heal them."

Miley laughed "Why would you think I'm gay?"

Leslie pulled out one of the Jessica Alba pictures from her locker "You only have pictures of girls in your locker."

"Your room is filled with Kelly Clarkson posters." Robbie Ray mentioned.

Jackson spoke next "And the way you look at some of the girls I bring home." saying it as if he was more proud that he had brought home some hotties, rather than Miley's welfare.

"You don't like it when I kiss you." Jake said confused, as if it was that hard to believe someone could resist him.

"It's true" Amber, Ashley, and Leslie all said at the same time.

'Ugh why are THEY even here?' Miley was starting to get annoyed. "Look I don't know what y'all are trying to get at, but I'm not gay."

"Denial is a normal part of the healing process at True Directions." Mike said sympathetically.

"Healing?" Miley was starting to get where they were going with this.

"Ha yeah Miley like a rehab for gays." Jackson laughed.

"WHAT? No! There's no way I'm going.. y'all can't make me" Miley yelled defiantly.

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Miley sat in the back of the car, slight tears coming down her cheeks. She was mad, mostly because her family that was supposed to love her, betrayed her. She wasn't gay and they wouldn't even believe her when she said it.

She looked out the window, they were driving in the middle of nowhere. 'Great I'm going to some psycho camp and if I don't do what they want, they're gonna kill me. Being in the middle of no where, no one will notice of course, and the fact that my family pretty much doesn't care about me anymore' A few more tears fell from her eyes, she gripped her luggage handle tightly. She missed her mom, she would believe her.

'And here's Hannah Montana with Nobody's Perfect!' the DJ announced and the song started to play.

'How fitting. Ugh I'd kill to be anywhere but here right now' Miley closed her eyes and pretended to be on stage singing along to the song. She was on tour again, dancing along with her dancers. She imagined one of them in particular, her name was Amy. Amy was gorgeous, toned, tanned, and se… Miley snapped out of her thoughts.

Miley noticed a house approaching in the distance. 'That must be it, that must be my prison.'