HANNAH MONTANA: My Celebrity Crush

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Hannah Montana, it is fully owned by the Disney Channel. Nor do I own McFly, or any other celebrity mentioned in the cast list. Any song mentioned in this story are not my own unless stated, they are owned by the artists/bands who wrote them. The only thing I own in this story is the plot, main title, and chapter titles.

AUTHOR NOTE: As you probably noticed, Hannah and Miley are two different people. They are fraternal twins, and that is why I am using Brie Larson as her face in here. They do actually get along pretty well in this story, but will obviously fight sometimes. No one in this story is famous, except for the band McFly and its members.

CHAPTER ONE

We're Going to England!

"Come on!" I begged, clasping my hands together as I leant farther out into the isle.

Nick shot me another death glare before returning his eyes to the front of the room.

"Please! I will be forever grateful, and owe you big time," I whispered, clasping my hands together.

He shook his head again, not removing his eyes from the front of the classroom where our social teacher was droning on about World War I.

Thinking quickly I jotted down a small note and threw it to Nick. It landed smack dab in the middle of his desk, but he ignored it.

"Nick!" I whisper-shouted. Why was he being so stubborn?

Defeated, I dropped my shoulders and leant my back against the chair, pouting.

He finally looked over, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Please?" I mouthed, giving him the puppy dog eyes that he fell for every time.

"Are you even listening to yourself? Do you know how crazy that is?" He whispered back, leaning closer.

It wasn't crazy – honestly! All I wanted to do was catch a bus or train to New York. Was it really that insane?

"It's not that bad, I just want to go to the concert!" I whined, crossing my arms across my chest. "It's like a once and a lifetime opportunity! McFly is coming to do an episode of TRL, they never come to America. Never!"

"Mr. Darley, and Miss. Stewart, please continue this conversation after class! At the moment I am trying to teach my lesson, if it is so boring, maybe you would like to take my position?" Mr. Wood roared, tapping the board with his long gross nails.

Why the big long speech? Couldn't he just tell us to be quiet like any other regular teacher?

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After what seemed like forever, the bell signifying that class was over rung. Everyone jumped from their chairs and made their way out the door, and off to the cafeteria.

Nick stood up and hovered over my desk just as I was zipping up my binder.

"Man, that was probably the worst class ever," He sighed as I stood up and we walked out of the room and into the busy hallway.

I always considered the halls to be like streets. There were basically two lanes, one going one way, the other going the opposite way. If for some strange reason you got caught in the wrong lane or side… well you were probably going to get run over.

"The announcements are late today," I pointed out, looking over at the small box that was hung up on the wall where Amber's shrill voice came out everyday at exactly 12:10pm, telling the students what was happening at school that week. Nick and I never really paid any attention due to the fact that nothing interesting ever happened, but I still took notice when things wern't right.

"I know, it's weird – Amber is never late," He shrugged and I followed him into the cafeteria, and we got into the growing lunch line.

Just as we were handed our trays, which had been piled high with what looked to be pig slop, we went to the table Oliver, Lilly, and my sister Hannah were all sitting at.

"Hey guys," I said, taking a seat next to Lilly. Nick sat down on my other side. Across the table, Oliver and Hannah were picking at her sandwich with a plastic fork.

They all mumbled a hello, or what's up. Just as I was about to take a spoonful of soup, the announcements came on and everyone in the room fell silent.

"Good afternoon Sea View High! I hope that everyone is having an awesome lunch!" I rolled my eyes at her obviously fake perkiness. Continuing with my lunch, I picked up Hannah's fork and jabbed at her sandwich, which resulted in a round of 'ewws' from the girls at the table. Putting the fork right in front of my eyes to try and see what exactly was on it, I then heard the one word that seemed to make me forget everything around. I swear it made me stop breathing.

I dropped the fork to the floor and slowly turned to face Nick. My mouth was hanging open in disbelief as I locked eyes with him.

"Freshman trip to England," I whispered, trying to figure out if I had heard her correctly.

Hannah stared at me with her intense blue eyes, her thin eyebrows raised in confusion. Lilly started chewing her thumb nail like she does when she is either, confused, or doesn't know what's going on. Oliver continued eating, and Nick was looking back at me, and then nodded.

The three words were still ringing in my ears. Freshman, trip, England. Never did I think I would hear those three words in one sentence.

"Oh my god!" I shouted with glee, clapping my hands together. I had to get to that meeting, now.

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All five of us were now sitting in the empty classroom, waiting for the supervisor who had organized this whole thing to come in. I looked over at the door as I heard it creek open and watched as three girls and three other guys walked in and took a seat near the back of the room.

Finally two teachers walked in and sat down on top of the first two desks in the front row. I was bubbling with excitement, wanting to hear more and more about this trip. I had to know everything – but not only did I have to know, I had to go.

"So my little troupers, you all want to go to England?" The older guy, Mr. Paul asked us, a large smile on his face. He was a social teacher, mostly though he taught the older kids. I think Jackson complained about him being 'boring' and 'old' more than once.

I nodded my head. I wanted to go to England.

For the next half hour Mr. Paul and Mr. Riley talked about everything that would be happening on the trip. Apparently it was going to be a 'learning experience' so that would mean no shopping, Hannah looked angry, and no outside activities that weren't on the schedule.

So that obviously meant no McFly concert. And that lead to not meeting Dougie Poynter.

I didn't care, I mean there was always a way to get what you wanted and I could always sneak out with Nick or something. I would get to that concert if it was the last thing I did.

"All right, so if you are all still interested give these wavers to your parents for them to sign and there will be another meeting where parents must attend. After that if you are still able to take part in this trip, we look forward to traveling with you," And with that the two teachers set the papers on the front desk and walked out of the room.

The kids that had come in after us grabbed a sheet and quickly left, leaving the five of us once again alone.

"We all have to go," I stated, looking around at my circle of friends.

"Dad will never let us go Miles," Hannah stated, looking down at her nails with a look of disgust.

"Yes he will! It's a 'learning experience'. Dad loves anything to do with learning."

Lilly started chewing her thumb nail again and I quickly averted my eyes to her. What was her deal now? "Lilly?"

She looked up, her eyes wide. "Uhm well… I don't think my parents will let me go either. I mean it's expensive, and a long ways from home."

I sighed and fell back into the chair. "Oliver? Buddy, old pal?" I was trying to sound hopeful here.

"Sorry Miles, I'm with Lilly on this one."

I wanted to scream, throw a fit, hit something, I was just so angry! Why did it seem like they didn't want to go? It sounded like they were just making up excuses not to go. Surly they could convince their parents. It wouldn't take that much work.

Not even wanting to look over at Nick in fear of him telling me the same thing the others had, I stood up from the chair, grabbed a sheet and left the room without looking back.

"But we can talk to them about it!" Hannah shouted after me. I stopped in my tracks, a smile forming.

Turning around I ran back to my friends, and pulled them into a group hug. Well attempted anyways.

"Just imagine it," I started, pulling away from the hug and jumping up onto the desk, looking skyward. "Actually getting to see McFly, live in concert."

Nick cleared his throat and I turned around to face them all.

"And the joys of England!" I added, spreading my arms wide. Everyone rolled their eyes and stood up from their chairs. We all walked out of the room and back to the cafeteria to finish our lunch.

We're going to England, we're going to England!

A/N: Yay new story! I am so excited to start writing this one, I have so many ideas! Hopefully you all enjoyed the first chapter and the trailer, and will continue to read this. Trust me, it's going to be one of my best stories I can already tell. If you haven't already, you should go check out my profile and click the link. That is the pictures of the cast - and the last guy on it will be Peter. He will come in a bit later in the story. Anyways, please please review this and tell me what you think so far. You all know I love hearing from you, so go on and review, don't be shy.