IF YOU CLIMB IN THE SADDLE, BE READY FOR THE RIDE.- TRADITIONAL COWBOY SAYING
"so what do you say?" An announcer's voice boomed through the auditorium of the surfside Arena, where thousands of fans had just danced and sung along to a two hour Hannah Montana concert. "Do you want" the announcer to paused for dramatic effect. "one more song from Hannah montana?".
The audience screamed so loudly that Miley Stewart, who was standing backstage thought she could see the air shimmer. she took several deep breaths to slow down her heart rate. The announcer, a short, balding man who clearly loved his job, looked over and held up three fingers. He raised one eyebrow.
Miley nodded. she had just done two encores but she still felt full of energy. she started tapping foot, ready and eager to run back into the spotlight. The announcer held the microphone back up to his mouth. "I'm sure I heard that!" he shouted. "let me ask once more: do you want Hannah montana to come out here and sing again or not?" The Noise sounded the way a jet engine might, Miley thought. If you were standing one foot away. and if the engine were chanting "Han-nah! Han-nah! Han-nah!".
"All right, then!" he yelled into the Mike "Here she is! The one! The only! Hannah Montana!". Then he nodded and pointed his finger at Miley. she danced back onstage, her heart racing again, this time from pure joy. Fifteen minutes later, Miley dashed backstage and into her dressing room. she was still breathless from the last encore, not to mention the Sprint from the stage to the dressing room.
"Wow!" she said, grabbing a bottle of water from a table piled high with bowls of candy, platters of sandwiches, and cans of soda. "That was a blast, but now I'm dryer than a dirt road in August." She took a big swig of water and threw herself into a chair. "is it midnight yet? I'm ready ro turn back into regular Miley for a while." she flipped her long hair over her shoulder impatiently. when she was Miley Stewart, a normal high school girl, she loved being able to put on the wig that transformed her into Hannah Montana, international popstar. But sometimes like right now, after performing her heart out under hot stage lights for more than two hours, she couldn't wait to pour on her old blue jeans and feel cool air on her own brown air.
