Disclaimer: Oh yeah I own Hannah Montana. do you think if i owned HM i would be here?

A/N : For all of those who read my POTF ff and saw how i just...killed it. well anyways I wont leave this one. hopefuly well i promise you if i think i'm going to, I will deff. tell you. pinky promise.

Chapter 1: Jealousy is not a pretty thing my dear

Miley's POV

"Miley, what are you going to do for your Art final?"

It was a warm Friday afternoon and Lily, Oliver, Ashley (Yes I said Ashley) and I were stuck in detention. Why? Blame Oliver and his need to know everything, Ashley and her need to always open her big, fat mouth, Lily and her need to tell everyone everything and me and my own life.

"What?" I asked dazed as I looked up from my homework. I glanced up at the teacher Mr. Jinks who was supposed to be "watching" us, but instead was polishing his rare button collection. Lily was already done with her homework while Oliver and Ashley were still struggling.

"What are you doing for your art final?" she repeated, taking her long blond hair out of a high pony tail. It fell infront of her face making her look like a blond skater version of that girl from The Ring.

"Mr. Jinks, Lily and Miley are bothering me from my academic studies," whined Ashley. I rolled my eyes.

"I'll give you something to be bothered about," muttered Lily under her breath, pushing her hair behind her ears. Oliver slipped out a small laugh. Ashley let out an annoyed whine.

"Lily, Miley, can you two save your conversation for after detention so Ashley can stop talking," said Mr. Jinks blunty. Ashley let out a fake gasp and went back to her work.

Oliver ripped out a piece of paper and scribbled something really quick on it, before tossing it back to me. I unfolded the crumpled mess and read what he had wrote.

So now you and Jake are officially over? Or is this one of his "taking some time apart" thing or what?

I sighed as I read the letter. Last weekend Jake and I had broken up and Jake told me to wait for when he was ready to be a normal kid. I wanted this to be on the DL but today in Algebra Oliver just had to ask what exactly happened leading Ashley to say something witchy (Amber was out sick today. Boo Hoo) and Lily to say something not very nice, therefore getting us all here in detention.

I turned the paper over and scribbled:

Yeah...I guess so.

"Mr. Jinks would you mine if I had some of my Snickers bar? I wicked hungry, I skipped lunch," I asked truthfuly pulling out a melted Snickers Bar from my purse.

Mr. Jinks mindlessly nodded and continued polishing his buttons. I took a sad bite out of my candy.

I ignored Ashley as she ripped of a piece of paper and slowly wrote something on it, in bubbly cursive letters. She flciked it over to my desk.

Ah jeez, she's porbably going to make a crack about Jake and me...

I unfolded the note and read what it wrote.

So sorry about you and Jakey. Well no not really, since he just asked me out this morning.

"Oh my God, Miley are you alright?" I heard Lily scream. I was chocking on my Snickers Bar. From my watery eyes I saw Ashley let out a small laugh. That laugh told me everything. Jake had moved on.

"Miley!" Oliver shouted, patting me on the back furiously. Mr. Jinks rushed over to me.

"Ms. Stewart!" he shouted. After a minute and a half of not being able to breathe and being given the Heimlich(sp?) maneuver, I finally coughed up the piece of chocolate and faited on the cold floor.

I'm never going to hear the end of this. The girl who chocked on a Snickers Bar after hearing her ex-boyfriend was going out with the Queen of the artform of Bitchery. Classy.

Lily's POV

It wasn't until I read what Ashley had written on that small piece of paper, I finally realized why Miley spazzed out on her chocolate bar.

What was worse was I knew. I knew Jake asked Ashley out and I never told her. Despite the facts it was only 6 hours ago, I didn't want to be the one that Jake Ryan AkA Miley's ex AkA Mr. I steal bottles of water from little girls AkA Mr. Ego AkA Mr. Named a star after Miley was going out with Ashley. That would crush her.

Even though she swore she was over him.

I knew she wasn't. The wanting it to be kept on the down low was a real clue. If Miley didn't care about Jake anymore she wouldnt care if the whole school knew they broke up.

"Is she breathing?" I shouted, falling down next to my unconscious best friend. Mr. Jinks nodded. "Ashley call 911," he demanded the spawn of Satan. She sighed and quickly dialed 911 on her pink flip phone.

"Bitch," mumbled Oliver.

A/N- Yes it was short and yes it sucked, but I needed a scenario where Miley would get hurt or something and Jake would- ah nevermind. Its just I need them to get back together soon for my main plot to work. muahaha D