Uhm, Yeah most may think Hannah Montana is lame, yeah I do too, but I had a weird Idea for a crossover. Well This is only the beginning, so if wewe want me to keep uandishi tell me and stuff. If it's a waste of time tell me and i wont post it here. and tell me if wewe want me to post my other stories...Ive completely not written on here. I'm mostly on Fanfiction nowadays, so yeah, here ya go.
Identity # 3
I walked downstairs in the morning to find my producer, Jessica, talking with my dad, while he cooked us some breakfast.
“Good morning Miley! If you’re wondering why I’m here, why don’t wewe sit down and we’ll talk,” she said.
“Okay,” I said, getting a cup from the cupboard, and poured some machungwa, chungwa juisi in it. I sat across from Jessica, “So what’s up?”
She set down her coffee, and said, “We will be starting to film for that T.V. onyesha wewe signed for, starting Monday. We’re filming in Washington, so wewe are going to have to spend 6 months there. School will be done, when it comes back around inayofuata month, since it just let out. I talked to your dad, and wewe are on a plane kwa tomorrow morning. So get packing,” she said, and occasionally sipped her coffee.
“Oh, well, what about Lily?” I asked.
“She will be coming, and has her own part in the show,” Jessica said.
“Really?!” I asked, surprised.
“Yeah, wewe have to wake her up, and start packing. wewe both can only have 3 bags, and 4 boxes. For the whole 6 months. Pack wisely,” my dad said, “The boxes are sitting kwa the bottom of the steps.”
I took two plates of eggs, after my dad popped a couple pieces of toast up and walked up to my room to wake Lily.
I opened the door and surprised to find Lily sitting awake, at my vanity.
“Hey, guess what?” I asked, and sat the chakula down inayofuata to her.
“Hmm, your dad making breakfast,” she alisema suspiciously, “What did he do?”
“Well I am mad at him for signing my contract, but wewe know that onyesha I’m going to be in? Yeah well you’re in it with me! We’re leaving to film for it tomorrow morning! I can’t believe I'm excited, but we’re going to Washington,” I said, really fast.
She stared at me a couple seconds, like she normally does after my long, fast speeches. She absorbs it in, and after a few sekunde she smiles, and screeches.
“Oh my God! I’m going to be in it with you?” she asked, “Washington? Isn’t it, like wet and cold there?”
“I don’t know, it depends where we’re going,” I said.
“Well where are we going?” she asked.
“I don’t know, Jessica just alisema in Washington, so I don’t know,” I said.
“Well, we’ve got what? 24 hours? Less, let’s get to packing! How much can we bring?”