(A/N) Hey Everyone, I deleted this story, along with the other two stories in this trilogy about 4 months ago and decided that I wanted to post them again today. Basically this story is based on the Meet Miley Cyrus Albums Songs. I hope you enjoy and please review!

Disclaimer: I don't and never will own Miley Cyrus or any other non-fictional characters in this story. Any events similar to any of the these people's lives are coincidental and unintentional.

Meet Miley Cyrus

Chapter 1: Meet Miley Cyrus

"Hurry Up!" said Leslie, my best friend since preschool.

"Hold on! Les, you know I have to look perfect!" I repeated back.

Maybe I should give you some background first. The one that last spoke, well, that's me. I'm just your typical 15 year old girl, go to school, have an amazing best friend, and have always had the wish to become famous…like that will ever happen. And the first one who spoke, that's Leslie, she's ummm….AMAZING! We've known each other since pre-k and been best friends ever since. A few hours ago, she told me that she wanted my to meet some guy she knows that lives 30 minutes away at the mall for a blind date. I know you want more info. BUT THAT'S ALL I KNOW! She just sent me upstairs and told me to get ready. What help is that? I don't know what he likes or anything so I'm trying to look absolutely perfect.

"We'll be late, come on!"

"Fine, fine, I'm ready…" I said as I walked downstairs in a Forever 21 brown silk top with skinny jeans and black heels. "Do I look all right?"

"You look fine, quit whining and let's go!"

Leslie, being 16, drove us to the mall. Once we arrived, she literally pulled me out of the car and drug me into the mall. We raced to the food court and there sitting at a table alone, was a gorgeous looking guy. Sitting, he looked about 6 foot with dark brown hair, green eyes, a blue Hollister shirt that showed off his 6 pack, and faded blue jeans.

"Les, how old is he?"

"He just turned 16. Why?"

"Oh, so he just looks like he's 18."

"You think I'd hook you up with a pedophile, gosh sometimes I wonder about you. Now get a move on." she stated, and then I realized I'd been staring for a few minutes.

We walked to his table, which seemed to take hours, when finally.

"Todd, I'd like you to meet someone." Leslie said

"Ok, cool." he said back, in the hottest voice I'd ever heard.

"Todd, I'd like you to meet, Miley Cyrus."