Chapter 1- Double my life’s trouble

        “Demi! Demi! Hey, do you want to go get ice cream with us since schools over?” my best friend, Alice asked with a big smile on her face I almost felt guilty! Why did I have this double life?

        “I’m really sorry guys my mom has a curfew that I have to go home right after school, maybe next time okay?” I tried to lie the best I could. “Well…okay” she said waving to me before she ran off. I sighed, how many times did I lie to my best friend in the world? Around 300 already. I looked at my watch, 2: 36. I groaned and made a sharp turn and fell on my butt when I bumped into someone.

            “Watch we’re your going Dem’ !” someone mumbled. I opened my eyes to come face to face with the one and only, Jacob. Have I told you how much I hate this bastard since 1st grade? He thinks he could play with every girl’s heart because he was ‘hot.’ You’re kidding me right?

             I rolled my eyes, how can he win being king of the school? Have you seen his grades? Okay maybe he has the highest grade but his attitude is an all time low.

              “Me? Last time I checked you bumped into me!” I defended myself getting up. He rolled his eyes, “Of course it was. Listen I don’t have time talking to you I’m kind of late for something so see ya, Dem’ “he shot before shoving his hands in his pocket and walked off. 

              “Stop calling me Dem’! It’s Demi!” I yelled before running off. Great because of him I’ll get detention!

          I ran as fast as I could down the street, checking my watch, 2:49. ‘Oh damn better hurry before I’m late!’ I picked up the pace as I flew inside my house. “Mom hurry up! I can’t be late for another dance class!” I shouted as my mom chuckled. “Slow down Hannah Montana’.” God, have I told you how much I hate that name?

         Let me explain myself, I’m Demi Tavares at Hollow High school, a junior high school kid , Alice is my best friend, Jacob, he could die for all I care. But, as my mom called me, I’m sort of like Hannah Montana, well minus the fame and singing. I have a double life as a dancer, in a disguise. Why? For one thing, I don’t want people finding out, who knows what might happen to me?

            I grab my black wig with blur streaks on to cover my blondish hair, and green contacts to cover my brownish eyes. “Mom!” I cursed as I ran downstairs. “Sorry Demi, okay get in the car!” she said locking the door.

             “It’s Willow!” I snapped.



Chapter 2- Willow or Demi?

           “Willow can you tell me why you’re late?!” Mr. Fitz snapped. I winced, ‘Oh boy’ Mr. Fitz is the strictest teacher around. “Sorry my mom was late and-“I was cut off, “no excuse! Just get in your spot! We have a new student I would like to tell everyone!” he yelled and I practically ran there.  

             “Alright, well I’m sure that everyone has a partner except for Willow since she is the top student” he said as I looked at him, cautiously. What is he up to? “Alright come on in Jacob! You’re Willow’s new partner! From what I heard from his school, he’s a top student in his dancing school also!”

              I widened my eyes as Jacob walked in. He looked bored as he sighs. “You’ve got to be kidding me!” I yelled as Jacob walked over to me. ‘Okay, keep your cool; he doesn’t know you’re Demi so let’s start a new…’ I took deep breath.

            “Okay, hi, I’m Willow” I mumbled as he shook my hand, “I’m Jacob, pleasure to meet the top dancer here” he grinned at me. ‘Was he just being polite to me?’ I thought. Then he pulled me close and whispered in my ear, “That I could crush.” I raised my eyebrow, ‘Nope, still the same Jacob in Hollow.’

           “I would like to see you try” I shot back as Mr. Fitz turned on the radio as ‘telephone’ by Lady Gaga ft. Beyonce come on. “Alright grab your partner and try this out!” he yelled.

            Jacob grabbed my waist immediately and started to dance with me along the music. I can’t believe I’m doing this! I yelled in my head as he moved quickly with the beat of the music. “Try to catch up” he chuckled as the song picked up in its chorus. 

Stop callin', stop callin',
I don't wanna think anymore!
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor.
Stop callin'', stop callin,
I don't wanna talk anymore!
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor.


                  The song ended just like that and I realized that I was sweating a lot. “Good Job everyone. Anna, you have to move more rapidly though, Chanel you need to pick up the pace with your partner!” Mr.Fitz said as I drank from my bottle of water.

“You weren’t that bad, Willow” Jacob said as he sat on a chair. “Yeah thanks, they don’t call me the top student for nothing” I mumbled. He started to laugh at that statement. “But remember, the higher you are, the harder you fall