i'm miley jonas, i'm 12 years old· and i live with my mom and my step father Alex.
I have a brother named nick.· He's older than me by 3 minutes and he never lets me forget it, it's gets annoying sometimes.· But I still love him more than anyone.· He's my everything.· Nicholas lives with dad
i miss Nick so much!· it's hurts.· i haven't seen him in 2 years.· my parents never were married, and when we were born they were still kids themselves.·
anyway, today is monday.·
i woke up and jump out of bed, and got dressed, in to a black t-shirt and short shorts with light, blue converse.· I ran· Downstairs and into the kitchen and saw my mother and stepfather sitting at the table.· "Hey mom and dad.' I said as I sat down in the chair next to my mom.· She looked at me with large smile and pulled me into a hug.· And she said, 'Hey, baby girl.· How are you?·'
'I'm great.· When am I going to my audition for Hannah Montana?·' I asked eagerly, with a smile on my face.· I am going to be audition for a new Disney channal show and i'm so excited, i can't keep still, i am so nervous that i feel sick, but mom said they wouldn't ask me to come out to LA, if I wasn't good enough.· Yes, we are in LA!· They wanted me to do a reading with the other cast members that were already seleted to be on the show.· I found it funny that they haven't found somebody to play Hannah Montana!·
'In an hour, so eat up and be in the car in half an hour.· Okay?· I'll wait for you in the living room.·' My dad said to me, I nodded.· I went to the frigde and got some milk.· Then I helped myself to the pancakes that was sitting on the table.· And sat down again and started eating.·
Once I was done with my breakfast.· I ran up to my room and into my bathroom.· And brush my teeth and applyed some lip gloss, eyeliner and blush.· Left my hair out.· I ran down-stairs and into the living room.· 'I am ready to go out, daddy.·' I said nervously.· I was so nervous, it was ridiculous, I have never been so nervous in my entire life.· I was shaking.·
My dad must have noticed me shaking and he clutched my shoulder.· 'It's going to be fine.· Baby girl, I promise you.· I love you.· And I am so proud of you!'· No matter what happens, you will always be my little girl.·' He kissed my forehead lightly and smiled.· He may not be my dad but he had always loved me and been there.· I sometimes wish he was my father.· But the world wasn't a wish granting factory.· (Yes, I totally stole from the fault in our stars, sue me.·) I smiled back at him and said, 'Thank you, dad.· I love you too.·' I got on my toes and kissed him on the cheek.· 'We should get going before we're late!· Shall we?·' He said as he put his arm out, so I could take it.· I laughed and hooked my arm through his and walked out to the car with him.· I opened my car door and got in.· My dad started driving.·
When we arrived, at the studio and parked.· I was about to get out but dad took a hold of my hand.· I looked up at him.· 'You will be fine.· Just take a breath and have fun.· Good luck sweetie.· I believe in you.· Okay?· Smiley.·' He said softly and kissed me on the head.· I smiled, and hugged him tightly.· 'bye dad, I love you!·' I said nervously, biting my lip.· 'I love you too.·' He said as I got out, taking a deep breath.· Here goes nothing!·
