Chapter 1

I have an idea…

A/N: Ok guys, this idea came to me and I couldn't, not write it! I hope you enjoy it as much as I like the idea. Hannah in Hawaii and Bye, Bye Lilly will be updated as soon as I get an idea!

Notice: Contains eating disorders.

Pairings: Jiley & Loliver

Summary: Miley directs a fashion show and Jake, Oliver, Rico, Amber, Ashley, Lilly, and Jackson agree to be her models. Everything goes great until Miley wants everything to be perfect, and I mean PERFECT. She won't take no for an answer, but what if it endangers a friends life. Will she stop before it's too late, or will this be an innocence gone wrong.

MILEY'S POV

"Oah my gosh you guys! 1 minute until summer vacation!" Lilly whispered to Oliver, Jake, and me. Summer vacation, a time for friends, no homework, fun, no homework, Hannah concerts, no homework, romance, and most importantly, no homework!

"I know! 45 seconds!" Oliver replied. See, this would mark the end of our sophomore year. Next year, we would be juniors and all would be great!, except Jackson going to a collage in Florida. As much as I hate to admit it, they guy is actually pretty cool, minus Thor's artichoke lines, and getting smacked by girls. He threw awesome parties, that he finally let Oliver, Lilly, Jake, and I into.

"30 seconds!" Rico yelled. Oah yeah, forgot to mention him. We're pretty good friends, he had a growth spurt, and is almost taller than me. Who would have known!

"3…" Jake said.

"2…" I replied.

"1…" Rico added.

"SCHOOLS OUT!" Oliver and Lilly stood up and yelled. About 5 seconds later the bell rang. Oah yeah, Lilly has a crush on Oliver, Oliver has a crush on Lilly. I'm sworn to secrecy by both of them, so that's how that works out!

"Hey daddy, we're here." I dropped my book-bag by the couch as Lilly threw hers on top, followed by Oliver, then Jake, Rico next, and lastly Jackson saying something about being out of school forever.

"Hey bud. Lilly, Oliver, Jake, Rico, son." he nodded. He was still so use to the trio that he didn't know what to do with 8 of us. That's right, I said 8.

"Hey guys. Mr. Stewart!" Amber and Ashley said as they walked through the door. I gave them a quick smiley as Rico waved. Yep, Amber and Ashley got sent to 'loserville' after some pretty embarrassing pictures were entered into the school year book last year. So, we decided to be their friends. They were actually pretty nice when they weren't picking on people.

"Hey, Amber and Ashley." he replied, "Hey bud, you know how you've always wanted to direct a fashion show?" he asked. I was surprised, the last time we talked about this, I was 9. Now I'm 16.

"Yeah daddy, why do you ask?" I asked him. I was really anxious.

"Well, you get to direct Hannah Montana's new fashion show for her new line!" he said trying not to make it sound like I was Hannah Montana. See, I still hadn't told Amber, Ashley, and Rico.

"That's awesome!" I said hi-fiving Lilly and Oliver. They both gave me looks. The look called, it's-time-you-tell-them-you're-Hannah Montana. I hate that look!

"Um, we're going to go upstairs for a little bit dad, to um…well, talk about the fashion show." I said running up the stairs. Everyone followed, including Jackson.

"Alright, if you know my deepest, darkest secret, please step back." I commanded. Lilly, Oliver, Jake, and Jackson stepped back, "Alright, Amber, Rico, and Ashley, be prepared." I said as I opened my closet.

"Hey! That's my top that I lent you a month ago!" Lilly yelled, running and grabbing the top, and running back to her place in-between Jackson and Oliver.

"Anyways," I said pushing my clothes aside to reveal my Hannah closet doors.

"Miley, why are we looking at your closet. What does HM mean anyway?" Rico asked.

"Well, like I said to Lilly a few years back, behind my closet…" I opened the doors, "is my closet!" Amber and Ashley about fainted.

"So I was right! It all makes since now…Doin' the bone dance….Nobody's Perfect!" Rico said referring to the bone dance.

"Yeah, anyway, are you ok with this?" I asked.

"Miley, I wouldn't care if you were Hilary Duff, we'd still be your friends." Ashley said as Rico and Amber agreed by nodding their heads.

"Great, so now that that's out of the way, let's talk about the fashion show!" I said as we started rummaging around my, I mean, Hannah's closet.

A/N: Do you like it. Keep or Delete? That's my question.