Sorry, i didn't have my computer for the past few days!! I hope you like it!! Today while writing, i pretty much finished the entire story and i have a really good feeling that you all (my amazing readers who i love soo much!! =] ) will love it. Esp, since i have such a great sequal in the works. Okay as always tell me what you think!!!

Flashback:

Drumming my fingers on the car armrest, I was restless. Twenty minutes ago I had gotten of the plan from L.A., a brutally long flight. We landed in Philadelphia and luckily I have been barely recognized. Although Hannah has really just been ended its first season and we are only done shooting half the second season, but still. I can't believe my parents are being so amazing in letting just me and my security guard come all the way out here. Nate, the security guard, is such a cool guy he is like a big brother most the time. The best part is Nick as no idea that when he comes off stage from his concert at Penns Landing, I will be waiting for him in the trailer they have set up there. None of the guys do, just their parents. It's going to be amazing, two weeks since he left and already we will get to see each other. For four whole days I'm going to joining them on tour! Free concert to free concert, it is just so classic rock and roll feeling, I mean they are all cramped into a van driving along the east coast area. Finally we pull into a parking lot behind the venue; I already hear the screams of the crowd and the musical vibes of the boys on stage. Perfect, since they have started they have no chance of seeing me till they get off. This whole thing is so exciting, to be able to show Nick just how much I care about him, what I will do to show him I care, I'm always worried he doesn't realize how much I love him. I know he does, but sometimes m insecurities get the best of me. Pulling the hood of my sweatshirt up I step out into the crisp Pennsylvania summer air, wow it's hot hear. I've really adjusted to the constant temperatures of 70's out in L.A. that this humid July temperature is crazy. I guess there is a reason people love having four seasons out here, why the boys always talk about how its great when it heats up at first but then it's too much and you are begging for winter again. Reaching the trailer, I step inside the strongly air-conditioned unit, and see Frankie watching the monitor showing his brothers performance, Mrs. J is next to him, smiling proudly at the screen. I assume Mr. J is out in the heat by his absence. Placing my purse on the ground, I sigh, finally I'm with my other family. Four days of pure bliss ahead.

"Trace, you promised that you guys would!" I'm screaming at my brother in the middle of the recording studio, it's almost embarrassing since it also happens to be in front of all of Metro Station. I'm not embarrassed though, I'm just pissed since Trace said that he and his entire band would all record a song or two with me. I wrote the songs the other day, replacing some songs I was planning on recording for my new album. They were a little harsher than my normal tone, but it fits with some of my favorite music, and Metro's style I thought it would be a good idea to mix up the sound on the album show I can do more. And it would make me feel better knowing I had more songs recorded showing my anger towards, what's his face, to hear forever.

"Miley, I didn't think they would be so harsh, I mean it's a great sound you have in mind, and all but come on with your fan base you think this is smart?" He throws his hands in the air to make a dramatic point.

"Like you have any room to talk about playing anything safe!!" I head back towards the band, all waiting to play. "Either you sing on the songs, or I teach your band myself and you just watch. I'm recording these songs damnit!" I storm my into the room where the band already has pretty much taught themselves the song, fantastic. I pick up my guitar and slam on my headphones, they give me a smile and I ready myself for the first run through. Trace walks in right as our cue to sings starts, looking defeated he sings into the mic with me.

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"What the hell is there going to be to do in South Dakota?" Kevin asks from the couch on the plane across from me. He doesn't even look up from his iPhone as speaks.

"Hush now Kevin, your fans are waiting for a special guest appearance. Just because you don't think it's a place you want to live, doesn't mean it isn't home to someone else." Mom's face is stern; she is trying to make a good argument.

"The only problem to that argument mom is that it is aimed towards three teenage boys with short attention spans. So as much as we love our fans…"

"Nick, I don't think you are being very appropriate." Mom speaks over me.

"So as much as we love our fans, South Dakota is not very exciting." I raise my voice, to finish my sentence. That is going to get me in trouble.

"Nicholas that is it you have been in a trouble making mood since we left the house. I've had it with you!"

That is my cue to get up and head away from the family, sadly we are on a plane so I can't get too far but far enough to keep myself out of trouble. Soon I feel the wheels hit pavement and I flash out of my day dreams.

Suddenly a feel a slap across my back, "Cheer up fro bro, you need this trip. As boring as it may be I think being away from everything in the middle of nowhere will be good for you. I mean think about it, we probable can't even get cell service here." Joe struts ahead of me off the plan into the air port.

Before I get off the plane I look out the window, at one of the smallest airports I have ever been to. All around us I pure trees and fields, he is right we will be lucky to get cell service.