It's My Spotlight Too (on hold)

Chapter Three: 'Who Owns My Heart'

MILEY'S P.O.V

"I'm the one for a good time call. Phone's blowin' up ringing my doorbell, I feel the love feel the love."

I finished off my song 'Chandelier' and a special thanks to Sia for helping me write it.

"That was good Miley, let's give you a break and then we'll continue everything," Scooter said speaking through the overhead on my headphones.

I nodded and removed my headphones, and exiting the studio.

"You're doing so good Miley. I can already imagine you singing at 'Madison Square Garden." Scooter said throwing his hands up in the air as if he drew a cloud of thought.

"I sure hope so, I really want to get where Michael Jackson has gotten," I said also imaging myself performing at the biggest arena in the New York.

"You will, only if you believe," Scooter said which brought me a thought of Justin.

I groaned a bit, but I'm sure Scooter didn't hear me.

"How about we go back to your hotel since it's 9:37 already and get some sleep. Maybe tomorrow, Nick can show you some dance moves," Scooter offered and me just nodding.

We arrived at the hotel as some fans were outside for Justin.

"OMG JUSTIN. PLEASD NOTICE ME!" Some girl screamed in my ear making me jump a bit.

Once we got inside the elevator Scooter began to laugh. "Why are you laughing?"

"If you're scared of his fans, then you are going to be petrified with your fans," he laughed out making me laugh too.

He walked me to my door and gave me my key as he left to his room, which was across the hall.

I took off my jacket and shirt and kept my sweatpants on. I put a tank top over my bra and laid down for a while.

Thirst.

Dang I'm really thirsty.

I walked to the fridge and opened it to see some water bottles, but they weren't cold.

"Great," I murmured to myself as I remembered seeing the ice shack a few doors down.

I picked up a metal bowl and walked out the room, making sure to not wake anyone.

After I was done getting my ice, I tip-toed back to my room. I tried walking fast but was soon clashed against something else.

"What's wrong with you?" Oh great. Little Mr. Popstar is complaining.

"Listen here Bieber, stay out of my way and I'll stay out of yours," I said picking up my metal bowl.

I tried walking away, but he grabbed my wrist harshly.

"Why don't you listen Cyrus? Stay away from my fame. Don't go thinking your famous because you're talented. The only reason why people will know you, is because of me. So I suggest you back up and leave," he said harshly to me making me shake my hand off and walk back into my room.

"Asshole," I said under my breathe after I closed the door.

I poured some water into a glass cup and dropped 3 ice cubes in there.

"Why are you such an asshole?" I asked myself thinking back to Justin.

I decided to check out my twitter since I made it this morning and I know my 'fans' want me to be active.

No way. I just got over 1.5 K fans in one day.

@mileycyrus: can't believe I already have 1.7 K fans. Thank you guys.

I shot off my phone and smiled at my fans. How am I so lucky?

**

"Who owns my heart? Is it love? or is it art?" I finished off my chorus and saw that Scooter and Usher were smiling big.

"That was amazing Miley," Usher said in which I heard in my headphones.

"Now, when should we release this song?" Scooter asked typing something in his phone.

"How about today?" I thought. They looked at me like I was wild, in which I was.

"Are you sure?" Usher asked handing me a napkin to clean off some sweat because of how hot the studio was.

"Yeah, like how amazing would it be to have my first hit, the first day I made it."

"Alright then, but we will need some promotion," Usher said turning off the mic.

I jumped a bit when I heard the studio door open.

"What is she doing here?"

"Hello idiot, it's 4:30. That means the studio is mine from 3-6. Got it Pop star?" I told Justin while rolling my eyes.

"Since when did we have schedules?" Justin asked Scooter. "Since now we have you, Miley, and Ariana sharing the studio," he said.

"Wait! Justin I need a huge favor." Scooter said, making me and Justin give him a confused glare.

"I want you to tweet about Miley's new song 'Who Owns My Heart."

"What? Hell no! Why can't she help her own career?"

"So you would help Selena with her flop music, but not Miley." Usher said making me laugh and Justin to glare at me.

"Fine, but you owe me big favor. Mostly because I don't my fans to think that I actually like this garbage music."

"But, they already know you like Selena's music," I said laughing and making my sides hurt.

I got a notification on my phone from twitter, saying I was mentioned.

@justinbieber: check out @mileycyrus 'Who Owns My Heart' song for a follow.

"Thanks for the mention. I promise if you need help, I won't argue to give it to you," I told Justin, while locking my phone.

"I won't need help from a flop."