So before you read the story, some of you may have read this on Quizilla on my account if not then cool. Just to let you know I did write this, all I have right now is chapters 1-6. I'll be updating and stuff. Anyways, enjoy the story!
Here's the summary that I put on Quizilla for those who want a little info.:
A new love story about Mitchel Musso, and a girl who he falls in love with. Sandy a girl whom was friends with Nelly had brought them two together, when Mitchel's friend, Jason Johnson tries to steal her away, it leaves Mitchel in tears. Will the two be together again? Read the story and find out!
CHAPTER 1:: Let's Go
October 27, 2008.
Sandy laid on the hospital bed. Weak, cold, and afraid. Her face was pale-white, her black, long straight hair messy. Her droopy green eyes, closed. She was diagnosed with Cancer. She laid peacefully, as the doctor walked in.
She asked, “Will I be able to leave today? I really wanted to go to the Mitchel Musso Concert.” “Sorry, Miss. Moores. But you have to stay here,” said the doctor. As he walked out. She turned to me, handing me his CD. “Nelly, I need Mitchel's autograph. Will you please get it for me?” She handed me a ticket. “Please?” She begged once again. “Sure...I guess I'll go,” I replied, sounding really sad.
Dustin, my ex-boyfriend had broken up with me, at least a week ago. It had been going horrible for me for the past week and a half. Sandy was diagnosed with Cancer, and forced to stay in this place. My mother had lost her job. Father had divorced. It seemed like everything I loved was slipping away, and there was nothing for me to hold onto forever...
Sandy closed her eyes, to dream peacefully. Once again. As I quietly, stayed beside her...
A couple of hours passed, and I got bored. So I left for some lunch at McDonald's, which was inside the hospital. I sat down next to her eating my hamburger and French fries.
She woke up from the smell of the delicious food....And smiled. “Almost time..” “For what?” “For the concert. It starts at 2PM.” I looked at my watch. 1:45PM. “OH, CRAP! I COMPLETELY FORGET! SORRY, SANDY I'M LEAVING NOW!” I quickly swolled the last bit of my hamburger, and threw the bag away. “Have fun,” she said quietly. As I left, the room.
I arrived shortly at the concert. 2:02PM. I was only 2 minutes late. I let out a sigh of relief. I had plenty enough time to find a parking space, and to find my seat. I walked up to the guards. And flashed my ticket. They took it, and observed it. Then ripped the end off, and handed it back to me. They helped me find my seat. As I sat down, Mitchel walked out onto the stage. He sang “Let's Go.”
I watched him..
His eyes caught mine.
My long, wavy brown hair blew in the wind.
My blue eyes glittered in the sunlight.
My skin was white...
A tear fell from my eyes.
For a strange reason, I felt like I had left my friend for something pointless. But, Sandy needed his autograph.
He blew a kiss at me, and shortly after did a spin.
A fan next to me jumped up and down. Saying “He blow you a kiss.”
But didn't realize the tears of sorrow, weren't tears of joy.
She continued jumping and shouting his name.
I walked out of the audience seats, and into the restroom, and cried.
I cried throughout the whole concert.
When I finally stopped crying.
I walked out to the stage, but everyone was out.
I searched backstage.
A man blocked the entrance.
I saw Mitchel with his dancers.
And everyone was cleaning up to leave.
I tried to get back there. But the man pushed me back.
“Pass please?”
“I don't have a pass. But if I could get Mitchel's autograph for a friend, I'll be on my way.”
“No backstage pass, no entry.”
“PLEASE, MY FRIEND'S GOT CANCER! AND SHE COULDN'T MAKE IT, AND SHE BEGGED ME FOR HIS AUTOGRAPH!”
“Aww, well isn't that a lovely made up story.” “It's not made up!” Mitchel looked up over to where I was, and walked over. “What's going on here?”
“Nothing, this girl's trying to get your autograph, and making stories up too.”
“Let her go.”
The guard growled, and let me passed.
And walked off.
“Sorry, about that.”
“Its okay.”
I handed him Sandy's copy of his CD.
“So, what's your name?”
“Nelly. But the autograph is for Sandy.”
He wrote TO SANDY. FROM MITCHEL.
“So, where's Sandy?” He asked?
“In the hospital, she was diagnosed with cancer.”
“I'm sorry to hear that...”
“And to make things even more worse, I have no friends, but her to talk too.”
“I'll be friend...Hey, why don't you stick around for a while..”
“Oh, I couldn't. I have to get back to the hospital, and check on Sandy.”
“Right...Can't you stay for maybe a few minutes?”
He held out his hand.
“Ok, for a few minutes.”
I grabbed his hand, and we found a good place to sit and chat.
He talked about his brother, Mason.
And he told me everything about his life, and everything he could think of about himself.
“My parent's are divorced, and my boyfriend broke up with me a week ago, its been a rough year for me,” I said.
“I know how you feel..” He replied.
I looked at my watch, and got up quickly. “Well, look at the time. I must be going.” I wiped my tears away, and looked away.
Mitchel made a worried look, and said “Can I have your phone number, so maybe sometime I could hang out with you?”
He handed me a piece of paper, and I wrote down my number. Handing it to him.
He smiled, “thanks. I'll call you some point tonight. Okay?”
“Okay.” I smiled back.
I quietly left without another sound, as I left I looked back.
I walked up to the lady at the front desk. “Hi, I'm here for Sandy Jones, she was diagnosed with Cancer. I'm a friend of hers.”
“Yes, let me look her up in the computer.”
I looked around, I saw several sad faces.
“Mommy...Daddy, will wake up again...Won't he?”
A lady with curly hair, and brown eyes stared crying. “No...He's..”
But her voice drowned so I wasn't able to hear her anymore.
“I'll be glad to help you to Sandy's room. Miss.”
“Thank you.”
She walked me to Sandy's room.
Once we arrived, she opened the door.
“Sandy, someone's here to see you.”
She let me in.
I walked in.
She was looking weaker and paler then the last visit.
“Nelly,” she said in raspy voice.
“Is that you?”
“Yes. It's me.”
“Did you get it?”
I placed the CD next to her.
She looked at his autograph.
“Thank you, Nelly. For being the best friend, you were like a sister to me..”
She closed her eyes.
BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEPPPPPPPPPPP!
She was dying!
I screamed, “NURSE, HELP!”
I ran out of the room.
“WOULD SOMEBODY HELP ME! MY BEST FRIEND'S DYING IN HERE!”
The doctors rushed in, as someone pushed me away. “SANDY.”
“It's okay?”
I looked at the person who was pushed me away.
I saw Mitchel Musso, but was it really him?
My eyes closed, and everything went dark.
A couple of hours, I awoke up, laying down on a hospital bed. “Ow. My head what happened?” I looked around. “You fainted.” Said a voice. I turned around and saw Mitchel again. “Mitchel?” He moved closer, and his face turned into a lady's face. “Oh, man...You hit your head awfully hard. Here let me put some ice on that bump.” She placed it on my head where I had hit it. “Ouch!” “Sorry, sweetheart.” She walked out. “Wait! Nurse.” She turned. “Is Sandy Johnson...” I swolled hard. “Dead?” She let out a sigh, and repiled, “Afraid so..”
The last worse thing happened. “No, she can't be dead! She's the only family I got left!”
“Sweetheart, please relax. You're gonna--”
“STOP CALLING ME SWEETHEART!”
I took the ice off, and threw onto the floor, running and crying. My head did hurt a lot, but the most pain was being in the hospital I had to leave. Everything around me looked depressing, and painful.
I found a place near the bushes outside the hospital. Sitting on the hard, cold ground. My cellphone rang its tone. The song was “Fergilicous.” By Fergie. I looked at the ID. The ID said Private caller.
It had to be Mitchel. I didn't feel like talking, but half of me wanted Mitchel beside me. I picked up. “Hello.” I said.
I let out a last sniffle.
“Hey, what's wrong?”
“Sandy...She's..Gone..”
“Gone???”
“Died! SHE'S DIED! SHE PASSED AWAY.”
I cried.
“Listen I'm sorry. I didn't mean to...I'm sorry.”
“Its okay.” I repiled wiping my tears on to my sweater.
“What hospital are you at?”
“Black Wing Child's Hospital Care.”
“Okay, stay there. I'll come and get you. Okay?”
“Okay.”
But he didn't hang up. He sighed, and said, “She's looking over you like a guardian angel. She won't have to suffer anymore. Just think of all the good times you've had with her.” “I'll try.” “Okay.” I sighed, “I remembered when me and her first met in Pre-K. She was picked on, and I stood up for her. And she stood up for me when I was picked on. She would always tell great jokes. She would tell great stories about her family. And she would write great fanfic about you, the Jonas Brothers, and Miley Cyrus.”
“She sounds like a good friend,” said Mitchel.
“She was..She was my best friend.”
“Um...Nelly, I can't come to the hospital...My limo drivers' unable to take me anywhere at the moment...Are you gonna be okay, alone? We can still chat on the phone.”
“Ya..I think I'll be okay.” I smiled.
“You know Mitchel, I wish I could be... Nevermind..”
“What?”
“Nothing!”
“No tell me! What?”
“Your girlfriend.”
“Really?”
“Yes. When Sandy stopped breathing, and the doctors pulled me away, I didn't see the doctors face. I saw you.”
He gasped.
“I've been seeing you a lot too..So, you really wannabe my girlfriend?”
“Yes..”
“Then I guess, were dating now..”
“Ya, I guess we are.”
I smiled.
“Hey, I got to go..Take care..Please..Take care.”
“I will...Bye.”
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I put my phone away, and got up. And walked home.
I was going to be okay..Mitchel was right, all I needed to do was think of the good times, and the bad things will fade away.
It had been in a month since Sandy passed away, and Mitchel and I were in love. He wanted me to meet one of his closest friends, Jason Johnson..We drove to Jason's house, listening to Miley Cyrus' “The Climb.”
Mitchel pulled up into the drive way. We arrived. Jason came out of his house, waving. He was tall, skinny, had tan skin, brown eyes, and black hair. He wasn't the best looking guy around, but looks weren't everything.
Mitchel opened my door, and helped me out. “Thanks, baby,” I said to him, giving him a small hug. “Hey, man!” He yelled to Mitchel. “Hey, what's up?” “Ah, Nothing much..And who's this lovely lady?” I blushed. “This is Nelly Shay.” “Hi,” I said still blushing. “Well...Mitchel's told me a lot about you...Come in, Come in..” He let us into his tall, large, house. The inside was beautiful, it was like stepping into a mansion. Filled with gold.
“So, can I get you guys anything? Water? Drinks? Food?” Asked Jason? “No, I'm fine. Thanks,” I replied. “Ya, um...Where's your restroom?” “Down the hall on your left.” “Thanks, Jas.” He ran down the hall, and ran left. “So, Nelly..Eh?” “Yup. That's me.” “With my brother, Mitchel?” “Yup.” “I hate to break this to you, Nelly. But Mitchel isn't the best boyfriend to have. I hate to see you get hurt, you're a really nice girl.” “HOW DO YOU KNOW THAT? WHAT HAS HE DONE?” “Oh, the usual stuff, that a teenage boy would do. Cheat, lie, break up, and not really feel sorry for what he's done.” “MITCHEL WOULDN'T DO THAT! HE LOVES ME! HE...loves me..” “Of course he does, that's what he wants you to think. Just to let you know..If he ever hurts you, I'm only a minute away from you.” He handed me a card with his number. “Don't expect Mitchel to tell you the truth.” He walked off. I let out a sigh. Mitchel isn't like this, he loves me. I remembered every nice thing he's done for me. Like brought me roses, told me I love you loads of times, he let me meet Emily Osmet, and Miley Cyrus. Jason had to be lying. Mitchel came out of the restroom. “Mitchel, I want to go home..Now.” “Hey, Nelz what's wrong?” “I—I don't feel well...I have a tummy ache.” “Okay, Jason..” “Yes,” he replied. “I'm taking Nelz home. She's not feeling well..” “Oh, okay.” Jason smiled. “Hope you feel better.”
“Thanks..”
We walked out, and Mitchel started to drive me home.
Jason picked up the phone. “Hello?” A lady said on the other side of the phone. “Hey, Mitchel's about to drop her home, you know what to do.” “Yes, soon he'll be all mine!”
We arrived at our place. “Here we are..” Mitchel said, letting out a sigh. “I feel much better at home..” I sighed. “He told you something, didn't he?” “Uh..Um..No..” “What did he say?” “He just...said that I was kind, and nice..” There was a bit of silence, and we both stared up looking at the stars. We were on the sidewalk entry of the patio. “Mitchel?” “Yes, baby?” “Have you ever cheated on someone before?” “Me? No..I wouldn't dream about doing that to someone..I'm not a liar, or a player.” “Oh...” I sighed. I wasn't sure who to believe, I mean I only just met Jason, but what if he was right about Mitchel. And I was wrong about him.
He looked at me with his glittery brown eyes. Handsome. He looked hot in the night light. He walked me to the patio. The lights were on, but mother was rarely home anyways. “So..I'll see tomorrow.” “Ya..I guess.” “Nelly?” “Yes?” He leaned in and kissed me. Our first kiss. Standing out on my patio. His arms wrapped around my hips, as I wrapped around his. He finally let go. “I love you, Nelly.” “I love you too, Mitchel.” He walked off, as I walked back inside the house, and closed the door. I slid down to the floor, and let a girlish thrill of joy, followed by a sigh.
Meanwhile, I didn't notice what was going on outside, but I was still happy about the kiss. A girl appeared near my house, and Mitchel was on his way out. “Hi...” She had long, curly, blond hair, and brown eyes. She had white skin, was short, and skinny.
“Hey, Mitchel...I'm Melody. Your new girlfriend.”
“What are you---”
She smooched him, but he pushed her away.
She rang my doorbell.
And grabbed Mitchel and kissed him once again.
But before Mitchel could pull away, I stood at the door.
Her back was near the doorbell.
“Mitchel, how dare you! Jason told me you had a girlfriend, and you're kissing me!”
She made a sound of disgusted, and ran off.
I stood at the door crying.
“So, Jason was right about you..”
“Nelly, I can explain..”
“I don't need for you to explain, I saw the whole thing. And if you love her so much, maybe we shouldn't be going out. Goodbye, Mitchel FOREVER!”
“Nelz..”
I slammed the door in his face.
He knocked.
“Nelz, don't do this..You know I love you baby. She was kissing me..I would never kiss anyone but you.”
But I didn't hear him.
I ran to my room, crying.
I remembered Jason's number.
I picked up the phone, and called Jason.
“Hello?” He answered.
“Hey. You were right about Mitchel.”
“See I told you..He was bad. Are you okay?”
“No..I saw him making out on my patio.”
“OH, GOD!”
“Ya...” I sobbed.
“Listen, everything will be okay..You just cry it all out, and get some rest. Okay? And maybe tomorrow afternoon, I'll take you out to get some ice cream. Okay?”
“Okay..”
“Good night, Nelly.”
“Good night, Jason.”
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I put my phone back on its stand, and laid down. I couldn't sleep. So, I ended up getting up, grabbing my guitar, pen, and a piece of paper. I started playing around, and singing. Until words of song came out, words that made me cry of joy, and sorrow at the same time::
Love is love
Hate is hate
But you, will always be apart of me
You token me far away
To several places
That I wish I should never been
Now I'm lonely,
Now I'm sad
But you don't know
You only think of what makes you happy
You only think of yourself
And no one else
You make me love you
When I should've hated you
Now you're wrapped in her arms
Kissing her gently
Now you're holding her hand
And telling her how beautiful she is
I know I'm not witnessing this
But I know its something that will happen in your future
But I know its something I'll have to live on without
Without knowing you
-
Shortly after, I fell asleep on my bed. Dreaming of Jason..For the first time, instead of Mitchel. The dream made me awake, and feel chills down my shoulders. The chills I could hardly understand why I was having them.
I didn't know what Mitchel was doing, but I didn't care.
As long as I didn't have to see him and that girl around me, I was going to be okay. I mean, who needs love. When I could have friends, friends like Emily Osmet, Miley Cyrus, Jason Johnson.
They were all true friends, and Mitchel was just a BIG FAT...Well..Liar.
I had everything I NEED. I didn't need to feel depressed just because Mitchel lied, and cheated on me. Who was I kidding, I needed to get Mitchel back. But in a way he would never forget.
I laid down on my bed. Thinking, “Man, Nelly..You're all I can think about.” I loved her beautiful blue eyes, and gosh that smile. It sparkled at me. But it seemed to dry away, like someone you love passed away. And you only have little to remember of them. It was midnight, but there was no point, I couldn't sleep. I couldn't rest at least not until I get my Nelly back. That, girl that kissed me I've seen her before. I got up, and took out my old yearbook. I knew I saw her.
I flipped threw the pages.
When I stumbled onto the PROM page. I stopped.
Their she was Melody Bloom, out on a date with JASON JOHNSON!
Of course, this idea had Jason written all over it.
By why, would he get his girlfriend to kiss me.
Oh, no!
I thought..
They wanted to hurt her.
Or worse me.
I had to sit and think.
I thought hard...About moments of her talking about herself.
“I'm as sweet as a candy.”
No, that couldn't be it.
“I've been in a lot of bad relationships, but I don't know what I'd do if I was in another bad relationship. I'd probably kill myself, because I'm so sensitive, and tried of all those bad boys.”
OH, MY GOSH!
That was why Jason was so interested in her.
Me and my big mouth.
She was going to get hurt by Jason.
He was going to date her.
And cheat on her.
And worse!
She was going to kill herself, and my life would mean nothing!
12:45PM, I arrived at Jason Johnson's house. Pounding on his door. Jason opened the door. “Oh, if it---” I grabbed him shoving him to a wall. “LISTEN I KNOW WHAT YOU'RE UP TO!” “I have no idea what you're talking about!”
“YOU AND NELLY. YOU'RE GONNA LIE TO HER! YOU'RE GONNA PLAY WITH HER EMOTIONS! THEN, HAVE HER KILL HERSELF! MY CARRER. MY LIFE WILL MEAN NOTHING!”
“That's the point! You don't deserve to be working with that beautiful, Miley girl.”
“Miley Cyrus, wouldn't go out with a jerk like you!”
“Will flattering isn't gonna make me change my mind!”
“Ha. You've admitted it!”
“So, Nelly won't believe you! And plus, once she's died, you'll be died...And I'll have the part to Oliver!”
“Or they'll cancel the show!”
“Whatever. Either way, at least you'll be ruined!”
“Dude, think about the people who watch Hannah Montana or the fans! Or others. You're being very selfish don't you know?” I said.
“Yes, I do know. And I don't care...”
“Then I guess, we're not friends anymore,” I replied quietly.
“What? Friends? Pssttff...We never were!”
“I'm telling Nelly everything!”
I let him go, and walked off. Then he grabbed me, and flipped me to the ground. The hard rocks, bashed in my head. Making the back of my head bleed, it was extremely painful.
He said, then lean down, taking a gun out of his pocket.
“But I can't risk it! GET UP NOW OR I'LL SHOT!”
I did what I was told...
“GET INSIDE MY HOUSE!”
He walked me into the house, passing his kitchen. Of course, he had his own place. No parents. He was 19 years old. We walked into the bathroom, where the shower was.
“STEP INTO THE PORTAL!”
We were in front of the shower...With the door opened.
“You mean shower?”
“SHUT UP, AND GET INTO THE PORTAL!”
“Okay!”
I stepped into the shower..I mean portal?
He started pressing buttons, that made beeping noises.
He pressed the button, and I frozed in the shower.
Jason P.O.V.
I heard movement coming from the outside window, and saw a girl with brown hair. She ran for her life. “STEP IN MY POPERTY WITHOUT MY PERMISSION! I DON'T THINK SO!”
Miley was running from my hounds. She climbed over the fence. “Ouch, I got a splitter!”
She flew over the other side of the fence.
I stepped outside with a gun, and shot it in the air. She was gone! “Ugh..Whatever, she probably doesn't know a thing about this stuff!” I turned around and walked slowly back into my house.. Knowing now, that Nelly was truthfully all mine!
I came running at Nelly's door. Pounding on it as hard as I could. Gasping for air. I opened it. “Hey. Come in, help me pick a dress out to wear for my date with Jason.”
I walked in..Gasping, “Mitchel..Is..Frozened.”
“Frozened?”
“I know this sounds crazy, but Mitchel stepped into a shower and froze.”
“Ya, ya..Sure. And I'm actually Kelly Clarkson!”
I glared at her...
“I'm serious!”
Nelly picked up two dresses.
One was blue and the other was pink.
“Which one brings out my eyes?”
“UGHHHH...Don't you listen to yourself? Mitchel's in trouble, and you don't care!”
“Why, should I? He kissed another women!”
“No, he didn't...A girl kissed him, he told me!”
“Really?”
“Yes..Jason set this whole thing up..So, he could break your heart and ruin Mitchel's life!”
“THAT'S NOT MY JASON!”
“Ya, well..What about your Mitchel!?! Huh?”
There was a silence.
“He told me that you were everything to him..That he'd give up his career, and life for you. Because he loves you! Without you, his life is nothing!”
I walked out of her room, and walked out of the house. Slamming the door hard...
Nelly's P.O.V.
I sat down on my bed, crying..
“Miley's wrong...Mitchel..He..couldn't...Who do I trust?”
I put on the blue dress, and ran down the steps once I heard the doorbell ringing, I knew it was Jason..
I opened it, and grabbed his hand, pulling him down the street. “Let's go!” I had felt better now..But still, I didn't know what was going to happen to me on our first date.
We walked into the school, into the gym. I looked around, no sight of Mitchel. Prefect!
We walked onto the dance floor, and started dancing. Then, “That Girl” appeared, the one that kissed my lovely Mitchel.
She wasn't with Mitchel, she was by herself. But Jason didn't see her. She didn't see us.
He finally walked backwards, so he could see me face to face. He noticed her, and said to me, “hey, umm...I'm gonna get us some punch. Alright?” “Okay..” “Don't go anywhere, beautiful,” he said. “Don't worry..I won't.” He danced his way through the coward of people.
Jason's P.O.V.
Once I got my way threw the coward. I realized Nelly wasn't paying any attention. I grabbed some punch, and my girlfriend, Melody Bloom walked over to me. “So, are you ready for the kissing scene in front of her?” “Yea.” We walked off, and Nelly saw me walking off. She chased after us.
“I'm ready.” I said.
He leaned in and kissed her.
Nelly's P.O.V.
I ran, and there they were kissing. He stopped and stared at me.
“Oh, Nelly. I didn't..”
“Miley was right. I should've listen to Mitchel!”
“No, you got it all wrong.” He said.
Coming closer to me, as I backed up to a wall.
He placed his arms on my shoulders.
“He wanted you to feel pain..He hates you..He hates you. I love you. That kiss was a mistake..” He whispered, but it sounded more like a hiss.
“GET YOUR HANDS OFF OF ME!”
I squirmed, but he didn't listen.
“I'll let you go..If you hug me.”
“Fine!”
I gave him a hug..He took his gun out, and placed it in my dress pocket.
I let go.
“I should have known you were a liar!”
“Yes, but Mitchel is dead..”
Dead slience, I gasped.
“No,” I cried!
“He's not dead!”
He took out a bloody t-shirt that belonged to Mitchel.
More tears feel from my eyes.
“WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM?”
“Me? It's what you did. You choose me, and he threatened to kill me, if I didn't kill him. His life meant nothing to him...And I can't believe you meant something to him!”
“At least, he knows what love is!!!”
I ran into the gym, crying.
Everyone looked around. Then I slowed down, and felt something bouncing in my dress pocket.
I took it out.
Jason looked at me, and smirked.
“EVERYONE SHE'S GOT A GUN! DUCK,” he yelled!
I dropped it, and a few shots came out. But it didn't hit anyone.
A couple of police officers came in, I ran out of there but they caught me...They placed me in the back of their car.
I screamed, and cried...
Shortly, after...They started driving away..
And I looked out the window..I said softly to myself, “I wish Mitchel was mine..”
A tear fell down..
Meanwhile things back at the prom. Miley had just gotten the key from Jason's house, and released Mitchel from being frozed. “Where's Nelly,” he said?
“You mean gunshot girl, she left with the police,” said Melody, giggling. Miley grabbed her throwing her to the wall. “WHAT DID JASON DO TO HER,” Miley yelled? “Jason kissed me in front of her, and put his gun in her pocket. And told her that he killed Mitchel. He showed her, Mitchel's bloody T-shirt. But the blood didn't belong to him. But she thought he did kill her!”
“We have to save her, before its too late.” “Slow down, there. Mitchel. She's at the police station.” “Listen, Jason's framing her..And a lot of bad people are in those jail prisons sells. And I love her...” Melody looked at Mitchel, in a way that she's never looked at him before. And said, “come quick if you want me to help her.” She walked them out of the gym, and to their car. She told them what police station I was going to. They arrived there, but someone was following them. It was Jason.
Mitchel, Miley, and Melody stepped out of the car. Then, Jason slammed his car door, which made them jump, and spin around. They saw him standing there. “Going some place! I don't think so..”
“Leave them alone,” repiled Melody, clinching her teeth.. “Melody, baby..Why are you in the way of our planes. I thought we wanted to ruin Mitchel's life.” “That's what you wanted...YOU USED ME, TO GET TO MITCHEL'S HEAD,” Melody yelled. She whispered, “Go on ahead, and get your girl, Mitchel. And here..” She handed him the bloody T-Shirt.
And they ran off. “HEY, THEY GOT MY SHIRT!” He ran after them, but Melody kicked him in the balls. “YOU'RE NOT GOING ANYWHERE!”
Back to me...
“You may get one phone--”
“OFFICER! WAIT, SHE'S INNOCENT! JASON JOHNSON IS A MURDER, AND A LIAR!” Yelled Mitchel.
“Mitchel, you're alive,” I said, grabbing him, and hugging him.
“Of course, I am.”
“What's going on here?” Said another officer.
“Here give this to one of your dogs. Or do something!” Said Miley, handing the bloody T-shirt.
He noticed the blood stains. They had the gun. They gave the dog the gun. And he smelled it. He howled at the door. They opened the door.
We all ran after the dog.
“ITS OVER, JASON!” Melody yelled!
“YOU TELL HER SISTER,” Miley yelled!
The dog ran at Jason.
Jason started running, and screaming like a little girl.
The dog knocked him to the ground.
The officers ran over to Jason, handcliffing him. “You're under arrested for murder, and for firing a gun at a young age!”
They took him away. “YOU HAVEN'T HEARD THE LAST OF ME, NELLY! YOU HAVEN'T! I'LL GET YOU BACK SOMEDAY! YOU HEAR THAT!”
They took him inside.. “Nelly, you're all cleared.” said an officer. “Thanks,” I repiled, and I walked over to Mitchel. He grabbed my hands, and our hands swayed back and forth. “Be mine..Mitchel.” “Of course.”
I leaned in, and smooched him. His arms warped around me..Fireworks burst into the sky. “Wooh! It's like the world wants you two together,” said Miley.
I giggled, and then looked him in the eyes. And Mitchel pulled me close again and kissed me..
I sat down at Mitchel's house. He started singing a new song, called Speed Dial..And he had finally gotten a record of it. He grabbed me, and started dancing to his new song. And he said to me, “this is our song.” I giggled, and said, “it sure is...” “I always wonder, why I could never get you out of my mind..But then, I knew why..” He walked me over to a chair. And put his arms where my bottom was, so I sat down on his lap..And looked into his eyes. “I love you, Nelly.”
A tear of joy left from my eyes, and I said, “I love you too.”
I got up, and sat down next to him..And he took his guitar out, and played me a song, that he wrote, which was called, “Get Out.”
It was truly an amazing song...
You spin around like a broken record It plays your name every time the needle skips It's been that way since the last December I can't live like this anymore You're stuck inside every conversation Yes I know that you're really good and gone But I'm a slave to this obsession How can I move on You're in my thoughts, in my head, in my heart, in my dreams And I wish you would stop haunting me
Get out! Get out! I can't take it no more Breathe in Breathe out! Cause I die a little every time I think about you Get out! Get out! Cause im going crazy I scream and shout I try everything but you're still here and I can't stop missing you
OoOoOoooooOo Yeah.... The way I feel every time you're with me How you say it all without a word I keep hearing time heals everything so tell me why does it still hurt Like you only just told me goodbye and I can't get you out of my mind
Get out! Get out! I can't take it no more Breathe in! Breathe out! Cause I die a little every time I think about you Get out! Get out! Cause im going crazy I scream and shout I try everything but you're still here and I can't stop missing you
I hate to love you I hate to let you go You're good at leaving But I'm no good alone
Get out! Get out! I can't take it no more Breathe in! Breathe out! Cause I die a little every time I think about you Get out! Get out! Cause im going crazy I scream and shout I try everything but you're still here and I can't stop missing you
Get out! Get out Breathe in! Breathe out! You spin around like a broken record It plays your name every time the needle skips skips skips skips skips skips skips skips skips
