Miley Stewart should be the happiest person on earth, but she isn't. When she was sixteen she got pregnant with twins. The thing is her boyfriend moved before she found out so now he doesn't even know. Miley put her twins up for adoptions after naming them and figured her life was too hectic for babies. Now Miley is twenty-nine and it was the twins' twelfth birthday. She was secretly pop star Hannah Montana and surprisingly a lot of people still like her music. She was sitting in her dressing room as Hannah Montana with ten minutes to spare. She turned on the tv and flipped through channels. When she finally found a channel she accidentally hit a button that brought her to a basket ball game. There he was her old boyfriend. She started to cry when 'Lola' came in and comforted her. She wanted her babies and her boyfriend but she had neither.

Meanwhile…

"Happy birthday to you happy birthday to you happy birthday to Brandy happy birthday to you. Now blow out your candles." Everyone cheered at a twelve-year-old girl with light brown hair and a tiara in it. She blew out the candles and looked around at her family and friends. Her mom had a deep red hair color with peachy skin and was a normal size. Her dad was tall with blonde hair. She was sure she was adopted but never asked, that is, until today. They had a party and when it was time for bed she called her parents in and said, "Mom dad am I adopted?" She knew they were uncertain to tell her so she said, "Even if I am adopted I will still love you." They smiled and said, "Brandy you are adopted. Your Mom was sixteen and she had a career going that she didn't want you and your brother to get caught up in. Your dad apparently had no idea of you two." Her mom said. "Two, brother?" Brandy asked. "Brandy you have a twin." Her dad said.

Across town almost the same thing was going on…

The boy sat at his own party thinking about his sister that he never met. It's true he found out he was a twin a long time ago and that he was indeed adopted.

At the same time they reached for their necks and found their own half of a heart that was given them from their real mother. Brandy's said Han and below it said Mont. While the boy, Brandon's, said nah and ana. They knew that if they found the other half they would find each other. So that is where our story begins.