Hey! This is my first HM fic (as it says at the bottom). Anyway, this story will seem very cliched at first, but it WON'T!

Disclaimer: I do not own Hannah Montana or any of the other characters or people you already know. End of story. Now the beginning of my story. Enjoy!

A New Pop Princess

"RI-LEY! RI-LEY! RI-LEY! RI-LEY!" the mob outside Maniac Music chanted. "RI-LEY! RI-LEY!"

"Miley? Who's Riley?" Lilly asked, as the two passed the store. It was Saturday, shopping day.

"Beats me. This seems suspicious, though." Miley and Lilly, loaded down with shopping bags, made their way to the front of the store.

In the window was a girl with lightly curling medium brown hair with a microphone. Under the poster read "Riley Miles: The Biggest Pop Sensation since Hannah Montana".

"'Biggest Pop Sensation since Hannah Montana'?" Miley exclaimed.

"WHAT?" Lilly asked. She couldn't hear over the screaming fans and couldn't see around the mob.

"THE BIGGEST POP SENSATION SINCE HANNAH MONTANA!" Miley yelled.

"WHAT!"

"COME WITH ME!"

Miley led Lilly to a corner of the mall near a big palm tree. "The poster said 'Biggest Pop Sensation since Hannah Montana."

"Biggest Pop…"
"Yes, blah, blah, blah!" Miley interrupted.

"Wow, Miley," Lilly said. Then she put on her 'don't-worry-about-it' face. "Don't worry about it! No one can ever replace Hannah Montana!"

"I don't know, Lilly…" Miley said. "Come on. Let's go home. I'm getting a little too weighed down from these bags."

Oh whoa whoa ooh whoa

"That was the #2 song, Hannah Montana's Best of Both Worlds. This is the first time that Hannah has been unseated from the #1 spot since…"

"WHAT!" Miley exclaimed sitting up on the floor. She and Lilly were at her house listening to the top 3 of the day as usual while reading their favorite magazines. Lilly was on her bed. Miley ran over to the radio and turned it up.

"… haven't heard from Hannah's manager if she'll be dishing out any new songs any time soon. Hannah fans will just have to wait on that one. And now for the #1 song, Just Me by Riley Miles!" A pop tune began playing and a girl's voice overlapped the song, but Miley didn't hear any of it.

"Number 2? I've never been number 2!" Miley said. She began to pace.

"Please!" Lilly said. "You're not number 2, Hannah is!" Then Lilly's face changed. "Wait, that didn't come out right."

"No, Lilly, it came out perfectly right. Hannah's been taken down by Riley Miles."

"Don't worry, Mi-- HEY!" Lilly looked at her magazine.

"What?" Miley walked over and lay down next to her. Lilly showed her a page.

Move Over, Hannah!

"Hannah Montana, teen idol, has met her match. 'These songs of Hannah Montana have been number one for long enough. People want to get some new action," claims music critic Suzy Malone. 'It's time some new funk came in.' And now it has. The latest sensation sweeping the nation is Riley Miles. 'She's got the pop and sparkle to keep the party going!' Malone says. 'She'll work her way to the top in no time.' Well, it's happened. Miles song Just Me debuted last week and it's been a one hit wonder. In fact, it has replaced the seemingly-permanent spot of Montana's Best of Both Worlds as the top played song in the nation. No word yet from either party on how either diva feels about this."

"Oh! Hannah's got a few words! Hannah's got--"

"Miley, calm down!" Lilly said. "Look! She's having a concert in Malibu Monday! That's in two whole days!"

"So? It's not like I can get up on stage and say, 'Look, honey, you had your shot but this is my stage'."

"Miley, you should go as Hannah and check out the show! I'm sure you could get a couple tickets!" Lilly smiled. "Then you can bring Lola Luffnagle to another concert."

"Y'know, that's not a bad idea, Miss Lola," Miley said. "I could easily get a couple of tickets… DADDY!" Miley ran downstairs. "Daddy, any chance you can get us tickets for Monday night Riley Miles?"

"Riley Miles? Isn't she the new girl that upstaged you?" Robbie Rae said, looking over his newspaper and pointing to the front page.

"Yeah, her."

"Well, you've already got some tickets and some backstage passes," he said, taking them out of his shirt pocket.

"Really, Daddy?" She took them in her hands. Then she squealed. "YES!"
"It's been booked for months. It's a wonder she gave you passes."

"I'll make the most of it, Daddy." She hugged him and gave him a kiss on the cheek and ran back to her room.

"Why can't I get more of those!" He yelled up after her. "Jeez, that's all I ask."

"Hey, Dad? What was that all about?" His teenage son came in carrying his volleyball with Cooper next to him.

"Miley wanted tickets to see that new girl, Riley somethin'-or-other."

"Riley Miles? Man, she's cute!" said Cooper said. "Way cuter than that Hannah Montana girl."

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't start with Hannah Montana in this house," Robbie Rae said.

Cooper shrugged. "Wanna play some hoop?" he asked Jackson.

"Not right now, Coop. I'll be out in a sec."

"Okay." Cooper went outside.
"How's Miley takin' this?" He seemed like he should just ask, and didn't really care for an answer.

"Pretty well, I reckon," his dad said. "She seems like she wants to see the show, so this will be interesting'."

"Oh, yeah!"

Hey! So... this is my first HM fic. So please be gentle... no flames. NO FLAMES! NO FLAMES! Okay? Good. Now that we've got that settled, this may seem very cliched at first, but, trust me, it won't be. It will be all my ideas. Please review, but I won't hurt you if you don't. Oh, well (shrugs). 'Kay, Peace out!

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