A quick glance around the Hub proved no one was around. Jess knew she would be embarrassing herself is someone saw, but the coast was clear, so what the hell? Grabbing her iPod and taking her bright orange heels off her sore feet, Jessica Parker scrolled through her options until she landed on her favourite playlist; one filled with Disney and love songs. Backing up for the intro to the song she broke out into a 90's dance that only a teenager could.
Oh yeah
Come on
You get the limo out front
Hottest styles, every shoe, every colour
Yeah, when you're famous it can be kinda fun
It's really you but no one ever discovers
In some ways you're just like all your friends
But on stage you're a star
You get the best of both worlds
Chill it out, take it slow
Then you rock out the show
You get the best of both worlds
Mix it all together and you know that it's the best of both worlds
The best of both worlds
You go to movie premiers (is that Orlando Bloom?)
Hear your songs on the radio
Livin' two lives is a little weird (yeah)
But school's cool cuz nobody knows
Yeah you get to be a small town girl
But big time when you play your guitar
You get the best of both worlds
Chillin' out take it slow
Then you rock out the show
You get the best of both worlds
Mix it all together and you know that it's the best of both
(You know the best) You know the best of both worlds
Pictures and autographs
You get your face in all the magazines
The best parts that you get to be who ever you wanna be
Yeah the best of both
You get the best of both
Come on best of both
Who would of thought that a girl like me
Would double as a superstar
You get the best of both worlds
Chillin' out, take it slow
Then you rock out the show
You get the best of both worlds
Mix it all together and you know that it's the best,
You get the best of both worlds
Without the shades and the hair
You can go anywhere
You get the best of both girls
Mix it all together
Oh yeah
It's so much better cuz you know you've got the best of both worlds
Finishing on several twirls and a bow to the audience only visible in her mind, Jess turned and became eye to eye, well eye to chest, with one Captain Hilary Becker. He was standing there with his mouth slightly agape and a seemingly appreciative glint in his eyes. Jess stood there in front of the decorated military man with her hands on her hips, as if she was no longer embarrassed, but the tell tale blush that was creeping up her neck was extremely evident to the resident captain.
"Take a picture- it last longer," The young, now red faced, girl suggested with a wink. What she didn't prepare for was for Becker to grab his phone from his unusually jean glad legs. "Becker! Don't you dare!"
"Dare what, Jessica?" He asked 'innocently', as he slowly advanced on the still embarrassed girl.
"Th... that" She stammered "You know what I'm talking about Becker!" And with that she took off running, the Captain close behind and matching wide smiles on both their faces, all of Jess' embarrassment gone.
Jess hid under the large desk in Abby's menagerie, a seemingly perfect hiding spot due to the cover the polished piece of furniture provided. Taking her time to catch her breath left Jess in an extremely vulnerable state. The rookie mistake of closing her eyes on a 'hunt' meant the handsome Action Man could easily sneak up on her, and with a loud "GOT'CHA" he did just that.
An even more out of breath Jessica rubbed the spot on her head that had been hit by her previously thought to be innocent hiding place, all the while glaring at Becker in a playful manner as he crouched down to grab her arm to take the damsel away from the offending inanimate object.
"Ow..." was all that was said for several moments as the two A.R.C workers stared into each other's eyes and forgot all that was around them, letting everything but each other melt away as they willingly took this moment between themselves. Suddenly Becker grabbed her forearms, pulling her flush against himself, reached to take the back of her neck in one hand and used his other to secure her waist. She moved her head willingly so they were almost touching, whispering "Truce" so her lips gently brushed his own making the moment they both knew were coming ever so much sweeter. Becker had no restraint after that, he all but forced his lips on hers and moaned as their bodies experienced a small amount of what they had both been craving for goodness knows how long.
After what felt like hours the two broke apart breathless and leaned against one another's foreheads, embracing the pure bliss they had just experienced. There was complete silence until becker asked one very simple question, "Jessica, my Jessica, why the hell were you dancing around the hub to Hannah Montana?"
And only laughter was heard after that.
AN: So i know the end needs work, but im actually pretty happy with this, its a re-write of one of my old stories, and basically only the song and take a picture bit are the same. Anyways I hope you enjoyed it :)
