The Worst Of Both Worlds, Chapter 1.
[A/N: All clothes' link will be shown in my profile. I'll be telling ya'll, basically what Miley's wearing to school and to some major events like her concerts. If I have nothing to do, I'll tell ya what the others are wearing too. Peace out!]

Introduction:

Miley Ray Stewart wasn't an ordinary, typical kind of girl in Malibu, California. Well, she is in One world. But in the other, she's totally different. That's right, she's Hannah Montana.

Here we go everybody!

You get the limo out front

Hottest styles every shoe, every colour

Yeah when your famous it can be kinda fun

It's really you but no one ever discovers

Who would've thought that a girl like me

Would double as a superstar

You get the Best of Both worlds

Chillin' out take it slow, Then you rock out the show

You get the Best of Both worlds

Mix it all together cause' you know you got the

Best of Both Worlds

Hannah Montana/Miley Ray Stewart ended her song and gave her thanks. Then she exited while waving to the crowd until she gets backstage.

"Good Job Sis," Troy Ray Stewart, her brother/body guard, congratulated her with a high-5.

"Thank you," Hannah returned the high-5.

Then their Dad walked in and tried to kiss his daughter when she stops him.

"Slow down there Cowboy. You pretty well know I hate to be kissed with that.. Stache you have on there." Hannah circled her finger in the air around her Dad's lips.

Her brother chuckled which made his Dad glared at him. Then, Hannah giggled at that. She walked in her room to get ready for her Finale song while the guys waited outside. Then they were caught off guard when Hannah let out an ear-piercing scream from her room. Troy, almost immediately, barge through the door into the room.

"Sweet niblets!" Troy exclaimed. He stopped the paparazzi from taking Hannah's photos in her pink robe. Then he dragged the guy the hell out of the room. "Your safe now." he smiled before slamming the door.

Hannah let out a sigh. She's lucky that she didn't take off her wig to air her hair yet and that she has her brother as her body guard. She changed into her clothes for the final song in 2 minutes. She could hear her screaming fans from here. She got out, all set[1]. Then grabbed her rhinestoned microphone from her Dad who mouthed 'Good Luck'.

Yeah, uh oh uh oh uh oh, yeah

Sometimes I walk a little faster then

The school hallway just to get next to you

Somedays I spend a little extra time in the morning

Just to impress you

You don't even know me, guess you don't need me

Why you're not seein' what you're missin'

On the outside shyin' away, on the inside dyin' to say

I'm unsual, not so typical, way to smart to be waitin' around

Taichi practicin', snowboard champion

I can fix the flat on your car

Rockin' wherever we are

Yeah Yeah Yeah

Cause' I really am a Rockstar

I am a Rockstar

Woah, Yeah

"Goodnight everybody!" Hannah blew a kiss to the crowd.

Once she's backstage.

"Your Brother told me you haven't done your homework yet," her father glared.

Hannah frowned at Troy. He then whistled the 'oh-your-in-trouble' whistle at her. Then Hannah turned back to her Dad.

"Okay.. Let's head home shall we?" she said, trying to save herself.

They went to the limo and the ride home took about half an hour. It was 10 pm and Miley was freaking out I tell you, FREAKING OUT! Proof?

"Gabriella, I'm freaking out girl, FREAKING OUT!" Miley dialled her best friend.

Gabriella Montez just yawned, she's half-awake and half-dead. But whatever it is, she has got to be there for her best friend.

"Miley, just calm down. I told you so many times to do homework now and play later," Gabriella adviced.

Miley rolled her eyes with a sigh. She wanted to tell Gabriella about her singing career but she couldn't bring herself to do that. Yes, she's been keeping about the BIGGEST secret in the whole ENTIRE WORLD but, she's just.. Afraid.

"Gabriella.. Gabriella? Hello?" Miley called out when she noticed the silence.

By now, at 12.30 am, Gabriella has dropped the phone and fell asleep. All Miley could hear was her soft snoring. Miley sighed, how could she do this to her best friend again? She hung up and decided to accompany herself to do her homework alone.

The next morning, Miley was woken up by an irritating sound that she hated so much! It was the alarm clock that Uncle Earl bought for her 13th Birthday a few years back. She didn't liked it but still, it would break her own heart if it was found in the trash. Miley's hand tapped on the button to make the farm animals' noises stop ringing in her ears. She groaned and looked down. Her homework! She checked through every piece of worksheet and heaved a sigh of relief to find it all completed. She looked at the time, 6.30 am. She brought out her cell and set the alarm to wake her up at 6.45 am. She fell back on the bed, and drift back to sleep.

"Mummy?" Miley shivered from the cold and wrapped her sweater tightly around her. "What is this place?" she murmured. All of a sudden, she was shocked by the sound of people screaming. She looked around, finding the noise. Then she screamed when she noticed chaotic people rushing towards her followed by an angry fire. She stood rooted to the ground and trembled. Her mind was blank. Suddenly a hand dragged her to run away from the fire. They started running hand in hand. Miley was panting heavily as she turned her head to watch the angry fire every second. Abruptly, the person that was pulling her fell to the dry, cracked ground. Miley tried her hardest to help the stranger back up to her feet. Then suddenly, she found that she was drifting apart from that person. Only then she can figure out the face. "MUM, NO!" Miley exclaimed as the fire engulfed her helpless mother's body.

"Miley, Miles wake up!" Troy shook his sister vigorously. Miley sat up and let out a scream. Panicky and worried, Troy pulled her close to his chest in a tight hug. He just could not see her like this, that's his weakness. And sometimes, he can be a little bit too over-protective about Miley and it'll make her irritated and annoyed. But he didn't cared about that at all.

Miley buried her face in Troy's chest, needing his warmth after that terrible nightmare. Her eyes glanced up to him who was apparently been looking at her all along. She let out a deep breath and pulled away. She looked at the time and suddenly shot up from her bed.

"Sweet niblets! We're gonna be late!" Miley started panicking. She grabbed a set of clothes[2] and rushed in the bathroom. She washed her face and brushed her teeth clean. In a split second, she came out all ready at exactly 7.15 am. She slung her book bag over her shoulder and ran downstairs.

"Morning ya'll!" she greeted normally and sat down on the dining table. Troy served her a plate of pancakes and a glass of orange juice. She gulped down everything while her family just stared at her with questioning eyes. "What?" she raised her hands up,"I didn't eat dinner yesterday." she said in defence. The guys looked at each other and just nodded their heads.

"Well, I'm done." Troy set down his utensils and put his plate away. He then took his bag and car keys. "Coming Miles?" He turned around, about halfway to the door.

Miley looked at the wall clock and shook her head. "I'll be meeting Gabriella at Rico's. Then we'll head to school." she explained.

Troy's face dropped when he heard Gabriella's name. She was his ex-girlfriend. He started by asking her out on a date with the help of Miley. Boy, did he had a crush on her back then. But, things didn't work out when they started to fall apart about an argument. Then they broke up, although Troy still had feelings for his sister's best friend. Until now.

"Troy? Troy!" Miley waved her hand infront of Troy's blank face.

He shook his head to get out of his thoughts. He chuckled awkwardly when Miley gave him the questioning look and folded her arms. Then, he looked down.

"Gotta go!" Troy spun on his heel and walked straight to the car after saying 'Bye' to his dad.

About 5 minutes later, Miley left to Rico's to meet up with Gabriella. They hugged as they approached each other. After getting two bottled water, they walked briskly to school while sharing about their weekends to each other. When they arrived at the front doors, Joe bumped into them.

"Sweet niblets Joe!" Miley giggled.

"Where were you this morning?" Gabriella brought up a question.

Joe shrugged his shoulders.

"Pfft, come on. We got 15 minutes until the bell rings," he instructed them.

They walked down the hallway to their lockers. Miley's was right next to Gabriella's and Joe's was two lockers away from her's. Out of the blue, Joe clumsily dropped his books he was taking out. Gabriella offered her help while Miley glared at those who laughed at him.

"Are you okay Joe?" Gabriella asked in concern.

Joe shook his head.

"I'm fine," he said in the middle of a big yawn.

Miley came up to them, holding on to her book bag.

"Did you watch Football all night again?" she folded her arms.

"Erm.. No."

"No?"

"I mean yes.."

"Yes?"

"Yes, no.."

"Yes, no?"

"Yes.."

"No.."

"No.." he finally stated while looking down in embarrassment.

The other friend stared at them with wide-eyes. Then she sighed and folded her arms.

"I didn't watch Football yesterday," Joe explained.

"Then why are you all sleepy and clumsy?" Gabriella came in the picture.

"I.. I.." he stuttered.

"Spit it out Joe!" she shook him vigorously on the shoulders.

"I watched Hannah Montana Live yesterday," Joe explained. He was drowning in a bit of embarrassment.

Miley and Gabriella exchanged glances and went, Ohhh...

"How come your that sleepy then?" Miley asked. Knowing that the concert yesterday ended at 9.15 pm last night.

"Well, I had to listen to her songs on my mp3 player," he said.

Miley stared at him in disbelief. Then the bell rang breaking her stare. They walked to their classes separately. After a wave of classes, it was lunch time. Gabriella and Joe were already in the cafeteria, waiting for the 3rd member who had just went out of the class. Dragging herself through the deserted halls and all the way to the locker. She lazily opened it and dumped her whole bag in. Then suddenly, she felt arms being wrapped around her that ran shivers down her spine.

"Hey baby," a voice whispered.

Miley struggled, trying to break through of his grip. She knew exactly who it was.

"Jake, let go off me!" she tried pushing his arms off. Then she used her elbow to hit him hard on the chest and she quickly freed herself and turned to face him, frowning her eyebrows.

"Ouch, that hurts," he chuckled, placing a hand on his chest.

"What do you want?" she growled.

"You clearly know what I want," he took steps closer to her with his hands in his pockets, breathing her air.

Miley hit her head on the lockers. Trying to keep a distance away from him as far as she could. She could feel his warm breath that made her started to breathe heavily. Jake placed his hands on the lockers on each side of her and brought his face closer to hers, their foreheads almost touching. Miley leaned the back of her body onto the lockers, rooted to the ground. As he got closer, she couldn't take it and pushed him off. He frowned at her, confused and in rage. Miley spun on her heal and walked to the cafeteria, joining the crowd.

"Where were you? I was worried sick!" Joe gripped onto Miley's shoulders when she approached.

"Really?" she looked into Joe's eyes.

He awkwardly looked back and immediately release his grip.

"Erm, why wouldn't we?" Gabriella asked her friend, making it a statement. A fact.

Too bad Miley didn't knew that Gabriella made a remark that saved Joe's guts.

"Well, that's nothing I want to talk about. Lunch's almost over," Miley sat at the table. She got her lunch bag on the table and gulped everything dpwn her throat. She opened the bottled water, drank and had the feeling of everything she just ate going down her gullet. She swallowed once to make the process move faster. A few seconds later, the bell rang.

The three had to run to class this time. They scattered to different directions after a while and had agreed to meet at Starbucks after school. As Gabriella sped to Science, she bumped into someone and fell on all fours.

"Are you o..kay?" the voice started to trail off when they came face to face after getting back on their feet.

Gabriella looked down. She couldn't bare to face the Senior that has put her through so much pain in the past when she was a sophomore. Now she's a Junior.

"I gotta go, Troy. Late for class," she explained and made her disappearance without looking back.

Troy's memories ran back in his thoughts. The good and bad. He sighed and just then, a hand was placed on his shoulder. He turned around while raising his eyebrows.

Oh God! he thought and took the detention slip from the hall monitor.