You’re the Voice I Hear Inside My Head
Somehow at the end of my rather lengthy story of Pete and Joe, The nineteen year old, me, ended up sobbing hopelessly in the arms of the fifteen year old, Miley.
“Shhhh, it’s okay. He won’t hurt you anymore. I promise.” She smiled. I nodded and we let go of each other. I wiped a few tears away and laughed at the situation. Suddenly my phone rang and I reluctantly answered.
“Heyyy, I haven’t heard from you in a while. We’re all going to get lunch. You must be hungry. Come down and see me okay? I’ve got presents for you.” Pete cooed and it made me shiver.
“Maybe.” I said and hung up. I groaned and flopped down on my bed.
“What’s up?”
“Pete wants me to go down and have lunch with him. I know he won’t leave until I come down and I am getting kinda hungry.” I sighed and tried to think of a plan.
“I got it!” Miley shouted and ran to her dressing room. I sat up and stared at her weird.
“What are you thinking?”
“Pete will be looking for you right?” She laughed rummaging through her Hannah Montana costumes and such.
“Yeah…”
“But he won’t be looking for Hannah Montana Chelsea, right?” She pointed to the Hannah Montana wig.
I smiled and nodded excitedly. I called Joe immediately and told him the plan.
“So what do you think?” I asked while Miley prepared her make up and such to give me a complete make over.
“I think Kev, Marisa, Nick, Lauren, Miley, Cody, you, and I are going to have an amazing lunch. I’ll meet you outside of Miley’s room in half an hour.” I could hear his excitement and we hung up.
“Okay, have a seat.” Miley instructed. I sat down in the swivel chair in front of the mirror and she pinned my hair up.
“Wait, Cody? Who’s Cody?” I asked suddenly
“Cody Linley. He’s like my bff!!!” Miley gushed. I laughed and closed my eyes as she did my makeup.
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What seemed like a few minutes later, there was a knock at the door.
“Smiley? Lemme see her. Please?” I could hear Joe beg. We had just finished makeup!
“She is no where NEAR ready Dangah!” Miley giggled.
“Jeez Joe, a little impatient are we?” I laughed. Miley shooed me off to get dressed and I did so quickly.
“No…I just want to see my cute little blonde!”
I could hear him pout and Miley helped me put on the Hannah Montana wig. I didn’t look like me at all.
“Well, I’m going to leave with the boys. I’ll let you talk with Joe.” Miley nodded and I hid while she left. I could hear everyone leave. I walked out in black high heels, black leggings, a silver dress, and a white jacket. My makeup was light but I still had my eyeliner.
Joe stood with his back to me in skinny jeans, a red t-shirt, and a black hoodie.
“Ahem.” I coughed and he turned around. The minute he saw me, his jaw dropped.
“Whoa. Look at you. You’re so – wow – I mean – Wow you’re pretty.” He smiled taking my hands. I blushed and looked at the floor.
“Thank you. You don’t look to bad yourself.” I smiled back. He kissed my lips gently and we walked down to the dining area.
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I sat down after being introduced to Cody. He was CUUUUTE!!!!
I tried not to focus on him and love Joe but I had to balance four things.
- My name was now Lilly for the time being.
- Joe was the one I liked.
- I couldn’t stare at Cody
- And I had to keep my eye out for Pete.
Suddenly as I was thinking my phone went off. Joe grabbed it before I could and answered it.
“Hello? Oh hi Alisa, this is Joe Jonas.” Joe held the phone a few meters away and I could hear my cute emo/goth friend scream excitedly.
“Gimme that,” I giggled and retrieved my phone. “Hello Alisa. How are we? Breathe okay???” I laughed. I could practically hear her trying not to scream. Alisa was soooo cute. She was always trying to get me to listen to ‘The JoBros’ but I never was interested. I knew now why she loved them though. They were cute and had cute friends! Kidding!
“Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, OH MY GOSH!!!!! I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU’RE WITH JOE FREEEEEEEEEEEEEAKING JONAS!!!!! What’s he like? Is he as hot as he is in the pictures??? Have you met Kevin? IS NICK THERE!??!?!?!?!?!” She shrieked.
“Oh em gee! Yes, closet party is almost complete. I’ve got Joe wrapped around my finger,” I smiled and Joe kissed my cheek sweetly. “Nick might be a little harder to kidnap though.” I laughed at the terrified looks I was getting from everyone.
“Okay, call me when you have successfully captured them all!” Alisa smiled and we said goodbye. I looked at the blank faces and giggled.
“It’s an inside joke. I wouldn’t kidnap you I promise.” I smiled. Nick nervously laughed and then lunch came.
“I wouldn’t mind being captured by you.” Joe whispered in my ear. I nearly choked on my tofurky sandwich.
“What?” I asked quietly. Everyone else was chatting to eachother and no one noticed us.
“You heard me. How about it? Tonight you kidnap me and take me wherever you want on the boat.” He smiled and his hot breath tickled my neck. I shivered slightly and nodded.
“Sounds like fun. You got yourself a deal, Mr. Jonas. Tonight. At the time of my choosing.” I smiled before feeling someone’s hand on my wrist. I looked up at saw Pete Wentz holding my gaze.
“Hannah Montana right?” He asked sarcastically. I looked to Miley with wide eyes.
“I knew it was you Chelsea. Now come on. You’re coming home.” He pulled me up and led me away from the table. Joe stood up and chased after me. Everything happened really fast next. The next thing I knew, Pete was on the floor, bleeding from the nose, Joe had blood on his hand and while I tried to comfort Joe, everything went black.



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