Aunt Dolly In Hannah Montana Novels & Stories

"I hate you, Leah! I curse you to die a painful death!" Hannah approached me, tears streaming down her face, and asked, "Are you really my Annie?" I looked at her and replied, "Hannah, there's a misunderstanding here. I am..." "Leah, you are the Montgomery daughter," Axel interjected, asking me to look towards the door. I turned and saw Ma, Pa, Jasper, and Little Red walking in. Ma seemed to have aged, and she looked at me, saying, "It's true, Leah. You are the daughter of the Montgomery family."

one of the maids says in a hushed tone. “Really? What was she doing with him?” another asks. “She said they were just talking, but who knows?” A chill runs down my spine as their words sink in. Dolly was the last person to see Grandpa? I glance at her across the room. She’s standing close to Karen, Knoxx’s mother, who seems completely enthralled by whatever Dolly is saying. There’s a faint smirk on Dolly’s lips, one that she quickly hides when she catches me looking.

Dylan barely ate during breakfast as he slept poorly last night. He put all the food in a resealable bag before following Grandma May out. “Have a drumstick, Nana.” Dylan passed a drumstick to her. He turned toward Dolly, who sat before the table and had a greasy mouth from eating, and said, “Who’s that girl, Nana? She’s definitely enjoying her food.” “She’s Dolly. Her parents take care of the garden. I like her a lot.”

she explains, while making bunny ears, making me snort remembering Raven hunting for bunnies. “If I drink, I get pain,” Dolly answers, while tearing into another piece of meat like a starved animal. “That won’t happen again, we’ll get you some fresh blood too. Dolly, we’ll have to leave soon once we’ve all eaten and rested.” “Me go too pwease… Pwease I go too,” Dolly begs, as she wiggles her way deeper into my lap, and she gives Jonathan a fearful look. “Pweas I be good,” she promises, as my heart twists in my chest hearing her words.

Taylor cried out behind Natasha as he hurried past her and got down the stairs. “Hey, watch your steps,” Scarlet cautioned him but Taylor was extremely stubborn to listen to her. At that moment, Dolly steps out of the room with the kid's backpacks and gave each one of them their respective backpack. “Thank you, aunty Dolly!” Natasha thanked her and Dolly repay her with her a kiss. “Thanks, aunt Dolly,” Taylor says grumpily and Dolly chuckled as she high-fives him by sticking their hands together. Scarlet was happily watching them play and Dolly turned to face her, saying, “I thought you said you will be going to the mall today.”

If she continued to be with Joe, she would end up being addicted to drugs. Dolly decided to talk to Joe's mother Julie about the situation. When she visited Julie, she became hostile. Julie believed she was the reason Joe was in prison. Julie didn't even open the door to let her in. Julie saw that it was her at the door and said, "Never come back. You are not welcome." Dolly walked off the porch in tears. Everyone in the world was against them. Dolly called her best friend Amy. They had been friends since elementary school. The only other person that had always been there for her.

I lay in bed, thinking about the afternoon with Dolly and Kenny. The four of us enjoyed a lovely afternoon with Dolly and Kenny. They told us some embarrassing stories about Jackson and Martin, much to their dismay, but I could tell the guys loved them a lot, and the old couple treated them like grandchildren. Dolly told us that they had a daughter, but she died in a car accident when she was in her early twenties, and the man she was seeing took their only granddaughter away from them. They didn't approve of the man since he was always using drugs.

Joseph says she's just looking out for me, but that's no excuse. Don't worry, I'm not that easily offended." Let's see how long we can avoid here if we hide hideout the bathrooms, she'll miss us." Dylan chuckles and follows me into another abandoned corner. Hannah meets my eye and goes over to Dolly, engaging her in conversation. Hannah is excellent at distracting people, and I'm grateful for her help warding Dolly off. The next few hours go about as well as can be expected. Dylan handles my mother's interrogation about his intentions toward me wel and manages to ignore her insinuations about his character.

If your stagy, then you’re out of this work. When Bob turned around, Helen leaned over. The man walked outside the room. Helen then quickly sat down in front of the dresses, next to Samantha’s. she simply grabbed the towel from the other dresser to wipe her sweaty body. “Hey! That’s mine,” snapped the black American named Dolly. “Just grabbed another one over there,” Samantha said and pointed to the hanging cabinet. Dolly then glanced at her. "I'm not talking about you." Dolly stared at her, sharply once more before she stormed out of the room.

Natalie says before darting right back out the door. DYLAN POV We don't have to wait long before mom reappears. She shakes her head at dad before approaching Mr. Evans. She whispers something in his ear and his eyes widen. "Hailey will be out in just a moment. She is having some lady issues," Mom explains and Aunt Stacy gasps. "Oh no. Poor Hailey," my sweet and innocent Aunt Stacy says while clutching onto Aunt Lacy. Aunt Lacy pats her hand as Grammy gives her a hug. I look around the room and everyone seems to be on the same page.....but me......