"What do you want to hear Miley?" Mrs. Dawson questioned.
"I don't know what I want to hear. I don't think any of us do."
Always the scared one to let her feelings show…
"We want to hear our feelings. Touch them, hold them in the palms of our hands." Mrs. Dawson cried.
"What if we don't want other people to hear what we're feeling?" she asked.
Miley Cyrus' life was simple; sleep, breathe, perform.
"You're going to be a star!" Lacey cried, indulging her friend in a tight hug. "I already feel like one!" Miley glowed.
She had her mind set from the beginning, she wanted people to hear her, just enough so that they saw her; but not all of her.
"Miley, why don't you show the rest of the cast how to perform the opening number the correct way?" Mrs. Taylor smiled.
Everything was right in her world. All her dreams and goals lined up in files, waiting to be opened and taken care of.
"Do you really think you've got it all figured out?" Ty asked as the two lay up on Miley's rooftop. "I've always had it figured out…" Miley sighed. "Lucky, cause I sure as hell don't"
That was until she met Nick Jonas.
"Sing something for me" he stated. "Excuse me?" she asked. "I want to hear something of yours" he continued. "Well, I guess I could sing something from the play we're currently-""No I want to hear one of your personal songs…" he shook his head.
She had always thought that if people saw her true emotions, everything would come crumbling down around her.
"I DON'T WANT TO FEEL THIS!" she shouted as thunder shook the ground. "Then what do you want to feel!?" he ordered. She stood there in the middle of the street, rain pouring down on her figure; mouth agape. "I-I don't know…"
He showed her that she had been looking out the wrong window the entire time.
"What do you mean you don't want to move to California?" Tish asked, hesitantly; "this has been your dream ever since you were 8!"
"Maybe you can have more then one dream…"
"What about getting your own record? Singing with the stars!?" Tish exclaimed.
"There are plenty stars out here… Just look up into the night sky" she smiled.
Sometimes you have to close your eyes and shut out the voices.
Just to realize…
"I've finally realized what you've been trying to tell me…" Miley slid onto the piano bench, next to Nick.
"Really?" he asked, interested, "Show me"
The only way to open your heart is to let out the sound.
Miley shook her head smiling; "Just listen."
Starring:
Miley Cyrus Nick Jonas
"I JUST WANT THE VOICES TO STOP! I JUST WANT TO SING AND NOT BE HEARD!"
"You sit. I'll play. You sing. I'll listen."
Lacey Caplan
"This whole drama thing you've got going on here? Well, it may be getting old and your life may be like a soap opera right now, but I'm always gonna be here … refilling the popcorn bowl and watching from the sidelines."
Ty Evans
"I don't know where I'm going. I don't know where Lacey's going. I don't know where Mia's going. But, we all know where you're going Miley … to the stars.
Quick Appearance from:
Joe Jonas
"He talks about you a lot, my brother that is. And just to let you know, we used to always like to think of him as the quiet one.
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She took a hold of the microphone, her breath shaky. The lights shone down on her, lighting her way to stardom.
"Find it yet?" the curly boy asked, smiling down on the brunette.
"Find what yet?"
"You're sound" he smirked.
She shrugged her delicate shoulders, "Not yet … but I think I'm getting there"
This is a questionable story. If I get about 10 reviews or more I'll write it. I just want to write something I know people will enjoy :) xxEmilyKearsexx