Disclaimer: I don't own Hannah Montana.
Author's note: This story is from Robby Ray's POV.
Robby Ray!
Hi everybody!
I'm Robby Ray Stewart, Miley and Jackson's father.
I grew up in Tennesee as one of several children, including my twin-bro Bobby Ray and my crazy brother Earl who's known for doin' weird things.
My beautiful daughter Miley Ray Stewart is actually Hannah Montana, but don't tell people about that.
These days my home is in Malibu. We moved here after the my wife died.
Before my kids were born I was a famous singer known only as Robby Ray. After my kids were born I gave up my music-career to take care of them.
Now I'm Hannah's manager with a fake moustache so people can't tell that I'm Miley's dad.
I'm so proud of Miley for everything she's done. I'm also proud of Jackson even if I'm not sure why.
Jackson does really bad in school. I always tell him to study, but it doesn't help.
Miley's not an A-student, but she's far better in school than Jackson.
My daughter Miley and I are very close. Miley can talk to me about almost everything.
Even though Miley thinks it's weird she'll always be my little girl.
Back when I was a famous singer my nickname was 'The Honkytonk Hearthrob'.
My brother Earl always pull practical jokes on me on my birthday.
My mom Ruthie Ray Stewart always tell me that I'm fat and I hate that.
That all I have to say...
I'll see y'all next time. Bye!