Oh yeah, Miley Ashley, Mikayla, and Lilly are in 10th grade.
Disclaimer: I only own Ashley, nothin else, as nuch as I love Hannah Montana, I don't own it. Chapter One: New neighbors and a movie Miley POV---------------
"You're A tru-u-u-ue friend,
You're here 'til the end,
You pull ne aside when something ain't right,
Talk with me now and into the night
'Til it's alright again,
You're a true friend." I sang as I danced around my room with Lilly. We were both singing, Lilly's voice had improved a lot-a LOT, a lot-from that night in our first year in high school. She was parading around in one of my Hannah dresses and shoes, not her Lola stuff. She would've looked exactly like Hannah Montana if she wasn't a few inches taller than me. After the song finished, my new puppy, Pup Star-a Caliver KC Spaniel, barked in aproval.
Lilly and I did clumsy curtsies in front of Pup Star and fell over. Pup Star came over and licked Lilly's face. "Thank you, thank you, Pup Star, you're too kind, honestly!" she giggled. We both sat up, my brown waves fell over my eyes and I laughed, tossing them out of my face with one hand. "That was fun! What do we…" Lilly stopped when there was a ringing from the doorbell. "Pizza? You didn't order pizza."
"I didn't." I said, confused. I walked out of my room, down the stairs, and opened the door, there was a girl about my age with straight, waist-length, reddish-brown hair and bright green eyes that were staring back at mine with a look of amusement, she smiled. "Hey. Who are you?" Note-to-self, slap myself on the forehead for being rude after this girl leaves.
"I'm Ashley." The girl, apparently Ashley, said, holding up a big plate that had a homemade pizza on it. "My family is your new neighbors. We baked you a pizza."
"Oh, you didn't have to, really." I said, refusing the pizza, it looked delicous and had my favorite topping, pepperoni. "If I knew that we had neighbors we would've baked you a pie, a cake, pancakes, Dad makes some real good pancakes." I said, rambling on about what my family could give hers as a house-warming gift. There was that leg table near the kitchen…nah, Daddy would kill me if I gave it away.
"Hey, Miley! Did you get the…oh, hey, who's this?" Lilly called as she half-thundered, half-ran down the stairs, stopping about half-way down the steps to look at Ashley. She was still wearing some of my Hannah stuff. "Yeep!" she squealed-the same squeal she used when she met Johnny Depp in jeans and a bright pink t-shirt and florescent purple wig- and ran back up the stairs. I rolled my eyes and plastered a friendly look on my face.
"Sorry she's a little…weird." I said, jerking my head towards the stairs. "I'm Miley, Miley Stewert." I finally introduced myself. I took the pizza. "Thanks for the pizza, maybe we can hang out sometime. Where are you going to go to school?"
"Seaview High." She said, releasing the pizza once I had gotten a firm hand on it. My face lit up.
"That's where I go, and Lilly, you saw her earlier, on the stairs, the weird one." I said. Lilly called to us from my room.
"Not weird! Just a little different!" She said and I heard the sound of the Hannah closet door shut and the carosel of clothes starting up. I waved goodbye and shut the door. I placed the pizza on the counter in the kitchen and slapped my forehead for being rudeand stupid.
"Lilly! Pizza! Now!" I called as chorus of "We Got The Party" started up from the Hannah closet. "LILLY!" I shouted.
"WHAT?" Lilly stopped singing and shouted back.
"PIZZA!" I shouted back. There was thundering footsteps and Lilly was in the kitchen in an instant. Then a look of excitement crossed her face.
"Miley! What was the #1 movie with a pop star starring in it for 5 weeks straight?" Lilly asked, picking up a slice of pizza and taking a bite. "If you don't know, I can tell you who was one of the other stars, a certain zombie-slayer named Jake Ryan!" I squealed.
"School Trip to Los Angles?" I screamed. "When is it on?" Lilly ran over to the TV.
"Ten minutes!" she squealed. I ran after her and plopped down on the sofa, Lilly mimicked my flop.
"Wait we need movie jammies! And popcorn!" I said, leaping back up and running up to my room to grab my movie jammies, and Lilly's. I changed into my silk pajama top with popcorn boxes on it and their matching bottoms. I did my hair in a slightly messy braid and ran back down, tossing Lilly her movie reel pajama's as I ran into the kitchen. I grabbed some popcorn and poured it into the popcorn popper and turned it on, the sound and smell of popcorn filled the house.
I heard the garage door opened and I heard Dad and Jackson's voices from the garage as Lilly rushed upstairs to get changed, I turned to see Dad coming in with Jackson and sweat stink covered the smell of popcorn. "Ugh, what were you guys doing? Wrestling pigs? Cause you smell terrible, Jackson!"
"Sorry Mils. Dad and I just went to the new Blood Buckets movie and went to the gym." Jackson said, lifting his arms and letting out more sweat stink. I grabbed a can of air freshener and sprayed his armpits with it.
"When do you go back to college?" I asked, putting down the air freshener and pouring the now done popcorn into a bowl. I covered it with one hand and slapped Jackson's hand once it got too close to it. "None for you until you take a shower!" I said, running into the living room "Oh sweet nibblets!" I half-shrieked, handing the popcorn to a confused Lilly.
"Huh?"she said, rocking back a bit with the force of me shoving the popcorn into her arms. "OH!" she said as Jackson thundered towards her and the popcorn. "Mr. Stewart!" she screamed and Dad ran into the room from the kitchen.
"Sweet nibblets! Jackson!" Dad said, running over and grabbing Jackson's arm. I looked at the clock.
"School Trip to Los Angles!" I said in unison with Lilly and we jumped onto the sofa, Lilly luckily didn't spill the popcorn and we turned on the TV to "Teen Movie Channel"
"Okay teen movie goers! You've been waiting for months for this movie to come on about a class of 10th graders on their class trip. Love blossoms, between one boy and three girls! Uh-oh!" The tall man with blond hair that stuck in the front covered his mouth as he said "Uh-oh!" he continued. "The stars are Mikayla, your sweetheart: Hannah Montana," I smiled, Mikayla was probably screaming in rage when he said that I-I mean Hannah-was their sweetheart. "Amanda Bynes, and the well adored zombie-slayer, who is here with us tonight, JAKE RYAN!" The girls in the audience screamed as Jake walked onstage.
"Thanks, Mike!" he said as he took a seat next to Mike. "It's so good to be here!" I sighed.
"Do you think that there is any possibility of you and Hannah Montana dating after your experience shooting STTLA?" Mike asked Jake. I perked up and crossed my fingers.
"Yes, yes, yes." I chanted quietly, Lilly looked over at me.
"Miley…" She said. I focused on the screen.
"There is a possibility." Jake said with a smile. That means YES! I squealed a little.
"MILEY!" Lilly said forcefully.
"What?" I asked, slinking down in my chair a little.
"Shush!"She said, pointing to the screen. The movie was starting, playing "Old Blue Jeans" I smiled as my name came before Mikayla's and Amanda Bynes's. The voice of a stingy school teacher came over the intercom saying that the tenth grade of Anheim High would be going to Los Angles for one week for culture studies. Mikayla and I-I mean Hannah squealed in delight. Jake turned to his "friend" started to talk about what they would do.
An hour later, they were watching the catfight over Jake. Amanda was spaying Mikayla with soda while I dumped ice down Amanda's dress. Lilly and I laughed as I emptied a bag of whipped cream down Mikayla's shirt, I enjoyed doing that part. Jake had even cracked up filming it, so they had to do it over and over.
The movie ended with the bus ride home, my head leaning on Jake's shoulder and Mikayla and Amanda glaring jealously at them. The credits ended and went back to Jake and Mike. They were talking and when the camera closed up on Mike and he started an interview with Jake and Lilly turned off the TV. It was getting dark and the pizza was getting cold. I walked over to the pizza and wrapped it in tin foil and put it in the fridge.
"You know what?" Lilly asked, turning to me. I looked over at her.
"What?" I asked back, closing the fridge door.
"You really seemed to enjoy dumping that whipped cream down Mikayla's shirt." Lilly rearked. We both laughed.
"Remember when she nearly found out when I walked out of my dressing room as me, not Hannah?" I asked, walking back over to the sofa. "I was so scared that she had found out that I almost fainted!" There was a knock at the door, Miley ran over to the door and opened it to reveal Mikayla.
"Hey, Miley. I just wanted to say hi sinice we're neighbors now, I think you meet my sister Ashley, she skipped a grade so I'm in the same grade as her. Which I hear is yours. So I guess I'll see you at school!" Mikayla said, smiling at me. I froze where I was.