AN- I'm totally sorry I haven't updated for awhile. Here's the story, I go to a small school, and we all know each other. Well someone committed suicide, which has never happened before. I didn't really know him that well, but I had friends that did, so I was there to comfort them. I find this ironic because I was thinking about Miley wanting to commit suicide; I might have to change that now. So anyway, here's chapter 5.

MILEY'S POV

I woke up with a pounding headache. I hit my alarm and shut it off. I saw the water and aspirin and immediately swallowed them, "What happened?" I wondered. "How did I get here?" I looked at the clock and saw that it read 5:02a.m.

"Shit" I said to myself.

I got up, but I stood up too quickly and I felt sick. I went to my bathroom and immediately started puking. Oh how it hurt to puke, my stomach muscles were tightening and loosening every time I emptied my stomach. I brushed my teeth, and then I took a 5 minute shower. When I got out of the shower I put on my Hannah wig, a pair of jeans, and a sweatshirt.

"Where are you going?" I heard someone ask.

I turned around and saw Lily. Was she the one who took care of me last night, I don't remember seeing her at the party.

"Going to the studio to work with the Jonas Brothers." I said while putting on my shoes.

My whole body ached from the beating I got yesterday. My stomach was hurting so bad that it was causing me to limp a bit.

"Miley, what were you doing last night?" she asked concerned.

"Look" I said tiredly "I just need to unravel, I'm guessing you're the one who took care of me last night, thank you, and it really means a lot."

I was feeling sick again. She was about to say something but I cut her off.

"Hold on" I squeaked as I was limping to the bathroom. Again I began painfully throwing up. Lily came and held my hair back.

"Thanks" I said wiping my mouth.

"This was just a one time thing, right?" she asked

"Of course, I don't want to go through this again" I replied weakly.

"Ok" she said assured.

"Listen, I've got to go, but thank you again, I'll see you at school" I told her as I was walking downstairs.

"Alrighty, bye" she responded,

I left and went to the studio. When I got to the studio I walked in and was greeted by Joe first.

"Whoa, Hannah, you don't look so good" he said seriously.

I realized that I didn't have any makeup on, and I had big, dark circles under my eyes.

"Thanks Joe, you really know how to make a girl feel special" I said in a snotty voice. I was in a crappy mood, and I wasn't going to try and hide it.

"Sor-ry" Joe said in a girly, catfight kind of voice.

"Whatever" I mumbled.

Nick and Kevin walked in, and their eyes got big when they saw me.

"Not a word" I angered.

"Ok" they said together.

We got to work. I was in the middle of my solo part when I got sick again. I hurriedly limped out of the booth and into the bathroom. I was doing my thing when I felt someone come and hold my hair back. I turned around and saw that it was Nick.

"Thanks" I said sadly.

I'm pretty sure I had tears in my eyes. My vision was getting blurry from the pain, but I just ignored it.

"Miley, you…" I cut him off.

"I'm fine, ok, really I'm fine" I stated.

"If anything was wrong, you would tell me right?" he asked.

"Yes" I said in a low voice, I couldn't tell him the truth, Jordan would kill us both.

After Joe and Kevin made sure I was okay, we got back to work. I actually remembered my school clothes today, I was wearing them, they didn't look like "Hannah" clothes, plus I couldn't be late to school again. When I was on my way to school, my cell phone rang. The sound made my head pond even harder.

"Hello?" I asked.

"What the hell, where are you, come pick me up at Tommy's" he yelled.

"I'll be there in a minute", I said. So much for getting to school on time, I thought.

I pulled into Tommy's driveway. I parked and I let myself in the house. Yikes, it was a mess of garbage and people. I saw Jordan sitting on the couch he was passed out on last night. I walked over to hi, trying not to limp.

"Hey hun" I said as sweetly as possible.

He gave me an evil look and walked to the bathroom. Ouch, I thought to myself. I looked down at the coffee table and I saw some pot already rolled, there was a lighter too. There were about 6 rolled up, I grabbed them and stuffed them in my purse with my mini bottles of alcohol. Jordan came out.

"Let's go, I'm going to sleep at your house" he demanded.

"Ok" I answered.

While we were driving he reminded me by saying,

"I hope you didn't think I forgot about last night, we'll have to take care of that when we get back to your place."

I shuddered. I still had to go to school. I know I deserved it, but it was going to be tough to get through school, even more with more pain.

"I didn't forget" I replied.

We got to my house and we went inside. He immediately threw me to the ground. "Here we go" I thought to myself.

He saw a picture on the table of my entire family and he threw it at the ground causing it to break. I went to grab it but he steeped on my left wrist, he put all of his weight on it. I screeched in pain. I literally felt the bones breaking. He then grabbed me by the throat and shoved me up against the T.V. he took my head and began smashing the side of it onto the corner of the T.V 3 times. He stopped and my body was stunned, I kind of forgot everything for a second, then it all came back. I fell to the ground and he pulled me by my hair over to where the piano was. He grabbed Lucky Lulu and began hitting me with it.

"Stop… my dad's" was all I could get out.

"I thought I told you to forget about him" he yelled.

He stepped on my throat with one and then on my chest with his other foot. I couldn't breathe at all, I needed air badly. He finally got off and I stared violently coughing in pain. He kicked me in the stomach several times causing me to scream in absolute agony. He kept kicking in the sore spot. Then he kicked me in the back a bunch of times, finally he was done.

"Get up" he ordered.

I really didn't think I could but I somehow managed.

"Get to school, NOW!" he yelled.

I slowly limped out to my car. I couldn't concentrate at all; I was in so much pain. I began driving to school. I pulled into the student parking lot, when I remembered my bottles and pot. I took them out and I chugged 4 of the bottles. Then I lit up and smoke about a stick and a half. The pain subsided a little, but very little. I dizzily went into the school, there was only a few minutes left of 1st period so I went straight to Kunkle's room. Plus it was closer than the office.

OLIVER'S POV

Ms. Kunkle had us doing a project in groups and she let us pick them. It was me, Lily, Nick and Miley, but Miley wasn't here.

"Hey Lily, where's Miley?" I asked

"I don't know, she said she would see me at school this morning" she responded.

"She was on her way to school when she left the studio this morning" Nick said.

"She'll be here" Lily said confident.

Just then, Miley stumbled in, literally. She didn't say a word; she just sat down at her desk. Man, she looked like crap.

"Miss Stewart, do you have a pass?" Ms. Kunkle asked,

"No" Miley responded plainly.

"Well go get one" Ms. Kunkle ordered,

"No" replied Miley, showing no emotion

"What did you say?" Kunkle asked.

"Like you didn't hear me, I said no" Miley said snotty.

"That's it" yelled Kunkle.

She went over to Miley's desk and grabbed her wrist, (A/N- it the sore wrist).

"Let go" Miley screeched.

Ms. Kunkle pulled her out of the room and into the hallway; they were going to the principal's office. Everyone in the room was shocked; nobody had ever seen Miley act like this before. Me, Lily and Nick just looked at each other in total confusion. Our jaws were dropped. Then the bell rang, and we were forced to go to our next class.

AN- How did you guys like it. Please review.