Time had flown by like the wind and everything was almost the same. My grades keep slipping, I have no time for myself... I'm pretty upset with everything and it's all because the Hannah secret.

I was a good student, but my double life makes it difficult to get an A in every single exam. Even passing any of them is hard. I seldom do my homework. Hannah Montana rules my life. I gotta rehearse for my next movie audition, go to the recording studio to release a new album, photoshoots, interviews... It's driving me berserk! All I wanna do is dig a big hole and scream out my frustrations into it.

My teachers are wondering how could this happen to me. They've notified my dad, asked him if he knew the reason why I was acting that way. Of course he knew it, but he had to play dumb. I nearly blew the secret twice. Good thing dad helped!

Today seems just like another horrible day of my miserable life. I proceeded to do my biology test, being pretty sure i'll fail it. I just couldn't take it anymore! I ran out of the classroom, crying the hardest I could.

"Miley?" My brother said. He was supossed to be in the classroom, but he was in the hallway. I didn't answer. I just cried.

"Miley. Are you okay?" He asked, as he hugged me. "Is this over the Hannah secret?" He whispered right into my ear. I nodded softly.

"Do you wanna go home?" He looked down at me and warmly kissed my forehead. I nodded again. "But you gotta explain your teacher why you ran off in the middle of a mid-term. Cause that's what you did, right?"

"You know me pretty well" I moaned. He was right. She deserved an explanation. "But I can't tell the truth. What am I supossed to say, Jackson? I don't wanna blow the secret" What would my fans think? It would affect people all over the world.

"Just say you weren't feeling good and that you wanna go home" He smiled evily. He reminded me of Rico.

I did what Jackson told me to. A week later, I talked to my teachers and they told me they'd forget about the bad results if I aced my final exams. So, I decided it was time to give Hannah a little break.

The months went by and school finished. I managed to fix the situation and got very good grades, even though that meant no time for Hannah Montana. Now that school was over, I was looking forward to finish recording the album and stuff. Suddenly, my cell phone blew up.

"Hello?" I answered quickly

"Miss Montana?" A man said. His voice was raspy and sounded worried.

"Yeah, it's me!" I answered anxiously

"Oh, thank God! I thought something bad happened to you!" He said as he laughed