Hey everyone! I'm back with that new story I was talking about. And to those who are waiting for my Very Complicated freeverse songfic oneshot sequel, it's coming!

Okay, before I say too much, read the chapter!

Gather 'round, gather near,
I have a tale for all to hear.

A star falls in California skies,
Two girls wish upon it that night.

Malibu

Miley Stewart sat on the side roof in her back patio. The gentle breeze was warm, the waves crashed calmly, her dad and brother were watching TV: a classic summer evening. She brought her knees up and wrapped her arm around them. Raising her head, she watched the stars.

She has always had a love for stars. An unexplainable fascination to be exact. Maybe it's the way they twinkle and shine. Maybe it's because Miley used to watch stars with her mother. Maybe it's the fact that the light of balls of gas light years away can still be seen on Earth. Whatever the reason, she can't quite say, Miley has always loved stars.

A doorbell, small talk, and footsteps could be heard. Then, Miley felt someone sit down beside her on the side roof. She didn't have to look. She knew who it was. She would always know who he was. Her best friend.

"I had a feeling you were going to be here, Miley," he said.

"I had a feeling you were going to come join me, Nick," she replied. Nick Jonas chuckled and gave her a slight shove. "So where were you?"

"Oh, well, you know my Aunt Sally?"

"Yeah, she was the one that sat with us during Jackson and Joe's graduation."

"Yep," Nick nodded his head, "we took her out to dinner. Guess what she told me?"

"What?"

"She said that she liked my girlfriend and that she was a nice girl."

Miley took her eyes off of the stars and gave her best friend a confused look. "But you don't have a girlfriend."

Nick tilted his had, raised an eyebrow, and shot her a look back.

"Oh!" Miley smiled. "She thought I was your girlfriend."

He nodded his head.

"Why does everyone think we're a couple?" Miley asked, frustrated, resting her head on his shoulder.

"Oh, I don't know," Nick wrapped his arm around Miley, "because we act like one?"

"No we…whatever.

Hollywood

Hannah Montana sat in her backyard. Back in the house, she could hear the maids cleaning up and her mom making last minute arrangements for her flight next morning. The classic evening. She leaned back on the bench and gazed at the stars.

She has always had a love for stars. An unexplainable fascination to be exact. Maybe it's the way they twinkle and shine. Maybe it's because stars are one of the only things that are still the same before and after she became famous. Maybe it's the fact that the light of balls of gas light years away can still be seen on Earth. Whatever the reason, she can't quite say, Hannah has always loved stars.

All of a sudden, water splashed beside her, soaking the left side of her body. Like, instead a rain storm, all the rain drops combined and the sky dropped one humungous rain drop.

She didn't even have to look. She knew who it was. Her worst enemy.

"Damn it," Hannah could make out his voice. He was standing on his balcony nextfdoor. "How could I miss her head? Her big head?"

"Very funny, Jake!" she shouted. "Water balloons? Real mature."

Jake Ryan laughed. "I don't have to be mature. If I annoy you, that's all that matters."

"Well good job, I'm annoyed. Now go away!"

He threw his hand up in defense. "Okay okay, no need to wake the whole neighborhood."

Hannah tried squeezed the water out of her clothes. "Stupid jerk."

"What are you're plans for the summer?" Miley asked, breaking the comfortable silence.

"Nothing much really," Nick replied. "Just hanging out with you, Oliver, and Lilly. And probably counting down the minutes until Joe and Jackson leave for college."

Miley laughed. She still could not believe that her brother and her best friend's brother/her brother's best friend/Joe both actually got accepted into college. And a good one too. Miracles do happen.

"What about you?" Nick asked.

"Pretty much the same. But I also really want to land an audition."

Nick looked down at her. "You still want to be an actress slash singer?"

Miley stood up and walked to the railing on her back patio. "Now, more than ever!"

She watched the stars blink for a second before continuing. "I'm like a star just waiting to be born!"

"Well if it helps, the Jonas Brother's could always use a new lead singer! I mean, we're just a garage band, but…"

"Thanks, Nick." She wrapped her arms around him in their special, BFF hug.

"Come on, let's go inside."

As she followed him inside, something made her stop. What made her turn around, even Miley cannot say. But as she turned back to the stars one last time, she caught the sight of a shooting star, falling across the sky.

She didn't waste a moment. "I wish I was famous."

"Hannah, what are you doing all wet?"

Hannah turned around to see her mom walk outside and sit beside her. "Oh, just another one of Jake's obnoxious tricks. I don't care if you think he's a 'polite and very charming lad' HE'S EVIL!!"

"Hannah, darling, I think you are over exaggerating just a bit. Anyways, I just wanted to see if you needed anything since I'm leaving for Africa tomorrow."

"No I guess I'll be fine. It's not the first time you left to save the poor people. I'll handle on my own."

"Come on, it won't be that bad! You can spend more time with your friends."

"What friends, Mom?" Hannah asked, throwing her head back. "Face it, I don't have any friends."

"What? Of course you do!"

"Oh yeah? Name them."

"Well, there's Tracy and Kristen and Taylor and…"

Hannah shook her head. "No, Mom. Those aren't my friends. They only like my money. They don't really care about me."

"Oh Hannah," she engulfed her daughter in a hug.

"It's just that, for my whole life, I've wanted friends. Real friends that like me for me, not what's in my wallet."

"You are a great person Hannah, and if they can't see that, they aren't worth your time. But, it's summer! A good time as any to go out and make those friends you've wanted. You don't just wait for things to happen."

Hannah thought about it and watched the stars blink. "Yeah, I guess you're right. Thanks Mom, I love you."

"Love you too. Now let's get you dry."

As Hannah followed her mom inside, something made her stop. What made her turn around, even she cannot say. But as she turned back to the stars one last time, she caught the sight of a shooting star, falling across the sky.

And she didn't waste a moment. "I wish I had friends."

"I wish I was famous," said the one with the friends.

"I wish I had friends," said the one with the fame.

And both turned and went inside.

Two girls, dreams within their hearts.
This is how our story starts.

Yay! That's the first chappy!

In case you didn't catch on: 1) Hannah and Miley are two different girls. 2) The Jonas Brothers are only a garage band. 3) Miley and Nick are just friends. Like, seriously just friends, no feelings for each other whatsoever. 4) Hannah cannot stand Jake. 5) Miley and Hannah obviously look alike except for the hair...but we will get into that later.

And 6) it's summer! I don't know why, but I love summer so all my stories are about summer. Anyways, Miley, Nick, Oliver, and Hannah are all sixteen years old. Lilly is fifteen (almost sixteen). They all just finished their sophomore year. Joe and Jackson just graduated high school, and Kevin is off somewhere with his college friends. He comes back later.

So, I realized how this is kind of copying Disney's Model Behavior, but it's different. I promise.

Thanks for reading and I'll try to update ASAP!