Stealing Hair Off The Brush

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Summary: "I was perfectly happy crushing in silence and stealing hair off the brush when no one was looking." – Lilly. Alternate extended ending to He Ain't A Hottie, He's My Brother. Short, Lackson.

(AN) So, when I watched the episode "He Ain't A Hottie, He's My Brother" for like the tenth time this idea hit me. It's really short but I love Lackson! Enjoy!

"So, Lilly, if you like Jackson, it's okay." Miley said.

Lilly, should you lie to your best friend of like forever or tell her the truth, you LOVE her brother!

"Me and Jackson? Together?" I said, thinking about telling her.

"Blech!" I spat out suddenly. Chickening out from telling her the truth.

"That's my girl." Miley said giving me a hug.

'No, I'm really not, I just lied to you!'

My mind screamed but I kept my mouth shut.

"Well, let's go downstairs." Miley said.

We walked out of her room.

Jackson came out of the bathroom waving a newspaper behind him.

"Whew! You do not wanna go in there." He combed through his hair with a brush and set it down.

Miley walked down the hall. She turned around to find me down the hall.

I was staring at Jackson's brush.

"Lilly, you coming?" She yelled at me.

"Yeah, you go ahead, I'll be right there!" I yelled.

She walked off.

I looked to make sure she was gone and grabbed Jackson's brush.

I took all the golden blonde hair from its teeth and took a plastic Ziploc bag out of my pocket filled with similar hairs.

I added the ones in my hand to the bag and put it back in my pocket.

I walked down the hall where Miley just went and shouted, "What's for breakfast?"

(AN) Good? Bad? OK? Review! Please?