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This fanfic was inspired tons by the movie 13 Going on 30. As a heads up some of the things in the series happened while others did not.
Disclaimer: I do not own Hannah Montana or anything else you may recognize. The plot is mine.
If We Could Start Over:
A Hannah Montana Fanfiction
Chapter 1
Miley's POV:
Wow, I can't believe how long I've been sleeping. I thought to myself. My eyes fluttered open as I took in the bright sun and my room around me. Wait! Where's my room?
"Oh Oliver, she's awake," My best friend, Lilly Truscott squealed from somewhere out of my sight.
"Happy birthday, Miley," Both Lilly and my other best friend, Oliver Oken said happily to me.
"Huh?" I asked as I sat up.
"You don't look very happy," Lilly said with a slight frown. "What's wrong?"
"It's my birthday?"
"Duh, why would we say—?" Oliver began to ask, but Lilly interrupted him.
"Oliver can I… talk to you a second over here," Lilly said fake sweetly, as she motioned for him to follow her. I just started to realize how much more mature they both looked.
Lilly's hair was no longer blonde, but honey brown and braided. And Oliver's hair was still black, but was now barely past his ears. He was also much tanner than normal, and had studs in both his ears. They both appeared to have also gotten taller and stronger builds.
"Why do you look so much… older?" I asked turning myself towards them.
They were whispering to each other but instantly stopped. They stared at me wide eyed before exchanging a look. Slowly, their expressions became nervous and melancholy.
"What?" I asked growing irritated and slightly scared.
"Miley…" Lilly started. "A few days ago, you were driving on the interstate and got into a crash. Luckily you only have a few bruises, but… it erased a lot of your memory."
"So, that means…"
"Yes, you have amnesia," Oliver said sadly.
"Oliver!" Lilly said as she smacked him on the arm.
"What? You said we were going to tell her!" He said slightly irritated.
"Yeah, but not like that," Lilly began before she started to sob. "I… wanted…"
"Its okay, shush, you're okay," Oliver said as he held Lilly. "You should go lie down. You shouldn't be getting this worked up."
"Why shouldn't she be getting 'worked up'?"
Lilly let out a sob before Oliver answered me. "Because she's pregnant and…"
"Wait! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Lilly, you're pregnant? YOU GUYS AREN'T EVEN MARRIED!"
"This is worst than I thought," Lilly mumbled to Oliver in a sing-song voice.
"Miley," Oliver said calmly. "We've been married for two years… You were at the wedding."
"No, you…" I said shaking my head.
"Hey, Miles," A stranger, that oddly enough, resembled my brother said as he entered the room. "I see you woke up."
"Whoa, who is that?" I asked. That can't be Jackson he looks…NO! That's not my brother.
The stranger made a sad expression like the one...Jackson…used to make.
"Jackson?" I asked unbelieving.
"Yeah, it's me," He said as he stepped towards my bed.
"You look," I said trailing off. I reached forward and touched his face.
He also looked more mature. He was only a little taller, but his hair was longer, facial included.
"How's she doing?" A female voice asked, one I didn't recognize.
"Who's that?" I asked.
"One second," Jackson said before leaving to get the mysterious woman. "This is Ana," He said motioning towards the girl.
Ana was really pretty. She had long dark hair and warm green eyes. She had kind of a young look, but not a familiar one.
"And…?" I asked waiting for someone to clue me in.
"She's my wife," He answered.
"What? Is everyone married?" I exclaimed growing frustrated.
"Well, Rico's not married," Lily said.
"Well, that's calming!" I exclaimed sarcastically.
"You're not either," Oliver added.
"Do I have a boyfriend?" I asked.
"Not at the moment," Lily replied.
"Where am I?"
"You're in your apartment," Lily answered.
"Where's dad?" I said, looking directly at Jackson.
"He's asleep in your living room. I'll go get him," Jackson answered.
"Miley, I'm so sorry about what happened," Ana said taking my hand.
"Uh, thanks I guess?" I said shaking her hand away.
"Give her a little time to get used to you," Lily quietly told her.
"I see you're awake, Miles," Dad said with a yawn.
"I see you're barely awake," I said with a small smirk.
"You can knock her out, but not her sense of humor," He said with a chuckle.
"So, you woke up," A deep voice said.
"...Rico?" I asked unbelieving.
"That's me," He answered.
"You look…"
"I wonder how she does remember us looking," Oliver mumbled while leaning over towards Lily.
"Oliver!" Lily whisper shouted.
"What!" He whisper shouted back.
"Its okay, Lily, obviously I need to get caught up with what's going on," I replied saving Oliver.
Just then there was a knock.
"I'll get it," Lily said.
"Can I see, Miley?" I heard a deep voice ask. But this time it wasn't Rico.
"NO! Go home, Jake!" Lily said.
"Wait, Lily!" I heard him call before the door shut.