DISCLAIMER: I do not own the characters. I do not own Hannah Montana or Camp Rock.
One week later
Mikayla's POV
Mitchie and I have officially touched down in Dallas. We're back again to visit my father and his family who I haven't seen for four months. I'm so glad we have been able to coordinate our schedules so we could come here together for two days.
"Why is it always so nice here?" Mitchie asks as we exit the plane.
"It's not always sunny, just when you're here." I say. "It's like the city knows a beautiful ray of sunshine like you is coming to visit."
"You're such a romantic, Mik." She says laughing as she takes my hand in hers.
"Only for you, beautiful girl." I say with a smile.
"I can never feel self-conscious with you by my side." She says as she leans her head on my shoulder.
"I'm always going to be here to tell you that you're beautiful, you know that."
"Why must you always say stuff like that and make me all tingly inside?"
"I just tell it like it is." I say. "You know what people say about me, that I express my opinion a lot."
"You're a keeper Mikayla Gomez, you're a keeper." She says as he brings her head up and smiles at me.
"Are you ready for our mini vacation?" I ask.
"If you call visiting your dad a mini vacation then sure!" I say.
"I mean, we have a hotel to ourselves for two whole days and we aren't spending the whole time with my dad. I think we can call this a mini vacation."
"Then it's back to the hectic hollywood world, huh?" She asks.
"You know it baby." I say. "I'm so glad I've been getting offers lately, I honestly thought my career was done with."
"I told you that you'd be okay. Who called now?" She asks.
"Well I have that interview with jimmy Fallon next week then I'm performing on dancing with the stars." I say as I think about all that I have booked. "I even have interviews with cosmopolitan magazine and your favorite, seventeen!"
"Aw, i'm so excited for you baby." She says. "Don't forget about me while you're out there doing your interviews."
"I'm sure they'll find a way to bring you up." I say.
"Only Ellen can pull that off well though." She says. "Everyone else will go straight to the point and make you uncomfortable."
"It's the business." I say.
"Mikayla? Mitchie?" Two young girls say as they near us, a brunette and a blonde.
"Oh my gosh, that is them!" The blonde girl says to the other.
"Hey guys!" Mitchie says as she lets go of my hand and hugs both of them. When she's done I do the same.
"This is like a dream come true." The brunette says between breaths. I'm surprised she hasn't fainted.
"I love your nose stud Mitchie, it's so hot!" The blonde says.
"Hey now." I say jokingly. "Only I get to tell her that."
"Oh, sorry!" She chuckles. "It's very pretty, can I say that?"
"You can say whatever you want I was just messing with you." I say. "You girls headed anywhere?"
"She's flying to Denver and I'm here to say goodbye." One of them says. "Why are you here? You don't have a show we're missing, do you?"
"No, we're here on vacation time to visit my dad." I say.
"Oh that's awesome, aw y'all travel together? That's so cute!" The blonde gushes
"Can I just say that I admire the both of you?" The brunnette says, her eyes lighting up. "I'm so thankful for both of y'all and I love that you have spoken up about everything."
"Specially how you both have been open about your relationship, it's what caused us to be open about ours." The blonde adds as she puts her arm around her girlfriend.
"Y'all are a cute couple." Mitchie says to them.
"You both as well!" One of the says.
"Oh and Mikayla, know that us fans will always be here for you no matter what. You're an inspiration to me for doing what you did." The brunnette says as she hugs me.
"That's very sweet of you to say." I tell her with a smile. If I wasnt confident about my career before, I was now after hearing this girl.
"Do you mind of we get a picture with you guys?" The blonde asks.
"Sure thing." I say as I take the camera. "You and Mitchie first, then me."
I set up a little further from them and take the picture. When I'm done I hand the camera to Mitchie and she does the same for us.
"Thank you so much for stopping for us." They say. "We hope we weren't too much of a bother."
"It's no problem." Mitchie says with a smile. "We should head out though." She says turning to me. "You girls have a good day."
"I wish you the best of luck with your relationship." I say to them as I wave.
"You two!" They say with smiles.
I wrap my arm around m beautiful girlfriend and pull her in to kiss the top of her head. "I still got it." I say jokingly.
"Still got what?" She asks.
"You know... it!" I say. "My career, my fans. They still care."
"They'd be stupid not to." She says as she grabs the hand that I have draped around her shoulder. "Your true fans wouldn't leave you when you need them the most."
"And neither would my amazing girlfriend." I say. "Thank you for that."
"You know you don't have to thank me, baby." She says as she squeezes my fingers.
We continue to walk until we find my brother, Michael, waiting for us. He stands up as we spot him. "Hey guys!" He says bringing us both in for a hug. "Good to have you back."
"It's good to be back." I tell him. "How is everyone?"
"Great! We've been worried about you Mikayla." He says.
"Don't worry about me, I'm fine now." I admit.
"Well let's get going cause dad is excited to see you again." He says.
"How is he doing? Is he okay?" I ask as we leave.
"He's holding up." He admits. "The treatment is hard on him but he's getting stronger everyday."
"I'm so glad." I tell him.
"I can never thank you enough for what you do." He says tears almost filling his eyes.
"You don't have to thank me, Michael. He's my father too." I say.
...
"Mikayla!" My dad lights up in his hospital bed as he spots me walking in through the doors.
"Hey dad." I say as I smile at him. He looks healthier and stronger.
"How are you sweetie?" He asks.
"I'm fine, dad." I say.
"Hi Mr. Gomez." Mitchie says as she walks in behind me.
"Hello Mitchie, good to see you again." He tells her.
"You too." She smiles.
"Mikayla, why didn't you tell me you were going through an addiction?" He asks as I sit down in a chair beside him. Mitchie continues to stand next to me.
"I'm going to go get some lunch and leave you two." She says. " I love you."
"Love you too." I say as she bends down to peck my lips.
"Dad, it wasn't something anyone really knew about." I say when Mitchie leaves. Michael is still here, seated across from me just listening.
"How long have you been drinking?"
"Had." I correct him. "I'd been doing it since I moved to LA when I was sixteen."
"You should have told me." He says. "I couldn't believe it when it came on the news."
"I'm sorry I didn't call." I say. "Mitchie knew about it when we first met and she helped me stop but being away from her caused me to start again and I almost ended our relationship."
"Was she the reason you got help?" Michaels asks.
"She's the main reason yes, but also because I just couldn't live that way anymore. People lost respect for me because I always treated everyone like crap." I say. "Looking back at it now I would have hated me too."
"You're just so young to be going through something like this." My dad says.
"It's just a lesson learned now." I say. I've gotten much deeper since rehab. "Tell me about treatment dad, you holding on okay?"
"Oh I'm fine baby girl." He says. "Doctors say i'm doing very well."
"Maybe you'll be able to come visit me in LA soon." I say to him. "All of you can."
"I would love that." He says smiling. "I been meaning to get out of this hospital." He laughs.
"Soon you will dad." Michael says assuring him.
"Not soon enough, son." He replies.
"Your recovery is more important dad." I tell him. "Just finish treatment and you'll be able to do anything you want after."
"I'll finally get to spend sometime with my little girl." He says proudly.
"Yeah, yeah." I say as I hug him. I feel my phone vibrating in my pocket and I pull it out. Originally I thought Mitchie might be calling but I look and find it's an unknown number.
"Hello?" I ask.
"Hi, is this Mikayla Gomez?" A male voice asks.
"Yes, this is she." I reply.
"Hi, Mikayla, this is Ashton Kutcher." He says. Oh my gosh I love him!
"Oh, Asthon! Hi!" I say trying to play it cool.
"How are you?" He asks me.
"I'm fine and you?"
"I'm great! Look, you know I'm the executive producer of punk'd right?"
"Yeah, I used to love that show when I was younger." Admit. "But I thought it or cancelled."
"It did but we're bringing it back." He says. "I'm calling because I have a proposal for you." He asks and I feel my heart leap.
"Yeah, lay it on me." I say.
"Will you be willing to come an host an episode for us?" He asks. "I'm a big fan of your music and I'd like to have you on the show."
"Oh my gosh." I say. I'm at a loss of words. "Of course!" I will.
"Awesome." He says. "Now you can't tell anyone.. I mean anyone.. Not even your girlfriend, okay?" He asks.
"Deal." I say to him. I'm not very good at keeping secrets sometimes, oops.
"Alright we'll have you come out to the offices sometime next week to get you set up." He says. "Thanks."
"No, thank you." I say before hanging up.
"What was that all about?" My dad asks.
"Just work." I say to him.
"Just work?" He asks, raising an eyebrow.
"Business stuff dad, don't worry about it." I say as I change up the conversation.
How cool is that? I'm going to be featured on one of my favorite shows! I wonder who I should punk. Maybe I should punk Mitchie...
My apologies for the wait guys! Don't hate me too much, lol. So this one's kind of a filler. I've been on a punk'd craze lately so I kind of want to incorporate it into the story, what do you think? Who do you think Mikayla will punk? Any idea what she might do? haha. If you wanna suggest, be my guest! :D
Review, por favor!