Chapter 1:

AN: This is my first Hannah Montana fic so yeah. Help me out and review; you can say it's bad. I'll understand, Or will I… nah just kidding, Or am I… LOL sorry, just had a moment. Anyway on with the story.

Disclaimer: Everyone else has a disclaimer, so I want one too. I don't own Hannah Montana… But I own her CD, Oh Yeah! D

Chapter 1: The beginning

My life might seem pretty sweet, me being Miley and Hannah Montana. Lately, nothing has interfered with my Miley and Hannah life. Everything is going great… except for that surprise biology test today! The teachers probably had to burn my papers as soon as they read the first answer.

"…We all wanna believe in love,

We all wanna believe in something,

That's bigger than just us…"

'Woo go Hannah,' is all I hear from the crowds of fans watching me, I guess I'll never hear 'Go Miley' from millions of fans. They'll always be singing songs from Hannah Montana, not Miley Stuart…

"Thankyou everybody, see ya'll next time," I shouted.

"That was awesome! I love that song. What are you going to sing next time…"

This happens all the time after I've performed, Lilly- I mean Lola goes on about my songs and how cool my life is.

"Lilly- Lola whatever your name is, stop. Where halfway home and you haven't shut-up yet!"

"Sorry it's just that it's so cool how your Hannah Montana and Miley and no one knows it, you've got a perfect life"

"Reality check, you're Lily and Lola and no one knows"

Sometimes Lilly just states the obvious, I mean it's not like it's rocket science!

"Thanks Mr Stuart, see you tomorrow Miley," Lilly called as she ran inside her house waving goodbye.

"Oh what a day! Good and bad and-" I was interrupted as my Hannah phone rang.

"It's Tracey!" I exclaimed reading caller ID. "Hey Trace"

"Hello Hannah, listen. Gwenny is having a party on Saturday night do you wanna come, and I suppose you could bring… Lola" she said in her drawling voice.

"Sure we'd love to come, hold on…" I rested the phone on my shoulder and spun around to where dad was sitting on the couch.

"Hey Daddy are we doing anything on Saturday night?" I asked sweetly.

"No bud, why? Why?" he asked as I returned to the conversation with Tracey "Hey, don't you ignore me like that!"

"Okay Trace, we'll be there. Bye"

"See you there. TTYL" she said as I hung up and slipped the phone into my pocket.

"Daddy I'm going to Gwen's party on Saturday, I've got to ring Lilly"

He was too involved in the TV, probably watching football or something. So he just nodded and waved his hand at me, as if to say 'sure, sure, whatever.'

"Hello, Lilly speaking" said Lilly in her bubbly voice

"Hey Lilly it's me. Listen the phone just rang and it was Tracey. Gwen is having a party on Saturday-"

"Oh My Gosh, I'm gonna meet Gwen Stefani!" she said as fast as

"Yes Lilly, and do you want to come?" I said as I rolled my eyes; she still seems to get so excited when we go to these things.

"Well duh!" she replied as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Great. Lets go clothes' shopping! Tomorrow after school, I'll meet you at the mall. See ya"

"Wait up, wait up. Now I know you're responsible but you should probably think about taking Jackson to the party-" now he decides to be the responsible parent "-an older and responsible adult with you just to keep and eye on you and-"

"Daddy look at me I made cheese tower but then it toppled down and now I'm all cheesy," Jackson said in a taunting voice.

"JACKSON, I just cleaned your carpet!" He yelled as he ran off to Jackson's room with Jackson trailing behind him with a cheesy trail.

My daddy had lost it. Me take Jackson, the cheesy idiot! There was no way I was going to take him, but I can take Miley with me and she won't be seen because she'll be disguised as Hannah Montana and Miley is responsible and will look after Hannah, or me or both.

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