Kevin laid a sleeping Alena down in her crib gently, her chest was rising up and down soft as she breathed her tiny breathes that never cease to astound Kevin. She was so small, so tiny, and he was the only one who could protect her, the only one who would fight to the death for his fragile, defenseless, precious baby girl.

Kevin still stared at his daughter, fearful to so much as leave her side. Is this what parenthood does to you?

It was a wonderful and terrifying feeling.

Being parents is not as easy as Brat and Angelina make it seem.

Kevin was petrified about just having and handling Alena! He could not imagine having 5 to 7 more. Or was it 9 kids they had? Kevin lost count after the black one (which he couldn’t even remember if it was a boy or girl).

Kevin’s ears perked like a dog at the sound of the door slightly creaking open.

She was here.

Who was? She was…

Kevin’s spin stiffens as his whole body comes at attention. After what Dani did yesterday was unacceptable. She’d completely gone out of line and showed Kevin a side of her he’d never wanted to see. And that scared Kevin more than the thought of screwing up with his precious baby. How come he’d never seen this side of her before? Where is it coming from?

And please God take it the hell away.

“Kevin…” she said, trying to get his attention, not knowing she completely had it.

“She’s sleeping,” Kevin said in reply.

“We n-”

“Not here” Kevin growled darkly in a hushed tone.

He stood up tall and turned to face his wife, “-not now”

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“Then what happened, then what?” Addison squealed, bouncing on plane seat arm.

“Then I took off my wig,” Miley said in a mock child voice.

“Oooooooooh,” 7-8 kids chorused.

“Den wha‘ ‘appen!”  Little Teddy cried out. He was the little boy with the brown teddy bear, ironic enough his name was Ted-nicknamed Little Teddy. He was Addison’s younger brother, and Miley wondered how that’s possible and how a mother could have two kids so close together.

“Then,” Miley continued with a blooming smile, “I said “I am Miley Cyrus”” she paused for dramatic effect, “and the whole crowd paused and gasped.”

The crowds of kids were eagerly gathered around Miley’s plane seat, reverently listening to her retell the tale of how she told the world she, Hannah, was Miley Cyrus…which was funny because everything she was saying was from her ‘Hannah Montana Movie’ ending.

“I was so scared,” Miley continued to say, faking fear in her voice. “What if they didn’t like me? What if the booed and hissed and told me to get off the stage?”

The kid in his early teens was still recording the scene but this time he was doing it out in plain sight, looking back over his seat to get a clear shot and also listen in.

“Noooooo” Little Teddy whined and ran up onto Miley’s legs and laid his head on her lap. “No one can not like you!”

“But they were so quiet!” Miley replied playful, this pretending to be terrified.

“Maybe they were in shock?” Addison said.

Damn, the kid was sharp!

Miley smiled at the little girl and envisioned herself having a kid like that some day in her life down the road. But she refused to let her imagination wonder to the image of who the father would be.

“They were” Miley said brightly. “They clapped and cheered and welcomed me with open arms”

“Horray!” the hoard of children cheered.

Sssssshhhrrr….This is your Captain speaking, we are about to reach our destination and I advise all persons flocking the international pop sensation Miley Cyrus to please go back to their seats…

The kids who understood what had been said moaned and started crying. Some parent had snuck their kids from other classes, some others just wondered in on their own. It surprised her that amount of kids on the plane at that moment.

“Don’t worry kids!” Miley stood up to calm them down. “You can still always see me”

Addison, one of the kids sniffing away tears, looked up at her. “How?”

“By switching on Disney Channel and watching me, everyday” Miley said.

She couldn’t believe she was helping Disney this way, after they’d left her high and dry to hang for who she’d become. Miley shyly glanced at the teen recording her, atleast the world would see she held no grudge against the company she once worked for and people would finally come to realize she really was a grown up.

“Now everyone, do what the nice pilot says and go back to your seats” Miley clapped her hand to get everyone’s attention.

“You’re the best Hana-eh, Miley!” Little Teddy hugged Miley’s leg one last time then let her go and scrambled to his mother’s arms. His mother bent down on her heels and captured her son in a bear hug.

Miley felt a warm wet kiss on her cheek.

She paused and looked at the Addison.

“Why’d you do that?” Miley asked, surprised.

“Because you looked like you needed it,” then Addison wrapped her little arms around Miley’s neck. “We love you, who youare, and we look up to you. Never change Miley”

Then Addison jump off of Miley and ran to join her brother in her mother’s embrace. Their mom looked up over her kids shoulders and mouthed, Thank You…

Miley was still shocked at the sweetness and kindness that little girl showed her, she sat shell shocked in her sit and held the cheek Addison had peaked.

We are about to descend. Please could all passengers kindly buckle their seats. Also, could Miley please hang back and sign my pilot uniform? That’ll mean a lot to me and my little girls.

Miley smirked at herself and reached below her to buckle her seatbelt.

“Is there anything you’d like Miss Cyrus?” a flight attendant appeared out of nowhere asking, scaring the stars out of Miley.

“Oh, ah, no thanks, I’m good.” Miley say sweetly.

The attendant still lingered around. Miley grinned at her, “What do you want me to sign” she says cockily, tilting her head as she smiled.

“Just this, this and this.” The woman jammed several items in Miley’s face. “Please” she added with a dazzling smile.

Miley just smiled.

And as she signed with the pen the plane gave her (complimentary of course), it felt good, it felt good to know that the public still sort of tolerated her. Hannah Montana or not, it was the Miley that played her they also loved.

And that was good enough for her right now.

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Author’s Note

Sorry I’m late. I know I post on weekends but the last two days got away from me. Valentine’s Day was utter crap (*pissed at myself for being single*)

But I won’t talk about that here, I’ll rant about it in my “Just a random girl on Wattpad” book. Also, Happy Late Valentines<3

Anyway, I spelt Hooray as Horray cause I realized that’s how I’ve always spelt it and I think it’s better that way *me being stubborn*. So autocorrect should stop being a biach and quit nagging me!

So vote if you loved it. Comment to let me know what you think (Is Kevin finally gonna give Dani what she deserves?)

And share cause you care <3

And I will catch y’all in the next chapter.

XOXO

~Ya Gal Vicky