A/N Yeah I know this chapter isn't very long, but it's just the first chapter. Just to give you the idea of what it's gonna be about. So all the other chapters will of course be longer. (At least I'll try.)

So now I give you another new story:

Love At First Sight? But I'm Just A Fan

The Unusual Fan

Miley's POV

I can't believe it! It's my first day of high school and I get to start it with him. Him. Jake Ryan. He's actually going to be in my first class.

I ran up to Lilly at her locker just before class.

"Lilly! Have you seen him yet?" uh oh, she clutched onto her locker door from almost falling- I scared her.

"Whoa! Gosh Miley, calm down." then she regained her balance and pulled herself up by the door for support.

"Oh sorry, anyway is he here yet?" I ignored her fright and moved on; I was a little over excited.

"Nope, haven't seen him." She replied looking annoyed. "Anyway you would know though because you'd hear screaming girls and he'd be surrounded by a mob." Lilly said with a bored tone while getting books out of her locker.

"Oh yeah that's true. Why aren't you excited anyway?"

"Well why are you excited? I mean you are a star too, so wouldn't you get to meet him anyway?"

"Hey it's not that simple, I can't just call up whoever I feel like meeting. Besides he's been really busy filming his TV show anyway."

"Yeah that's true. But I still don't see why it's that big of a deal."

"Lilly it's a TV show. He's a TV star. Doesn't that make you the least bit interested?"

"Ok I have to admit he is cute. But have you even watched the show?"

"Well…no, but I've been to busy with Hannah things lately. So I've only seen him in commercials. But still, what's the big deal? Is there something wrong with the show?"

"Yeah, him. He's not that good of an actor. And come one, Zombie High? That's a really weird name and a stupid plot for a show anyway."

"I never miss that show, it's so cool." Oliver suddenly came up to us in the middle of our conversation. "All the action and-"

"What action Oliver? All Jake does, is pretend to fight with zombies and throw them back into the under world."

"You always have to ruin things for me." he shook his head at her sarcastically.

"Anyway Miley, doesn't that sound like a stupid show to you? Miley?"

I faintly heard Lilly say may name and then I yelled back to her that I was down at the end of the hall. I don't know if she heard me, but I didn't care. Just after she asked me a question I heard screaming and ran in the direction it was coming from. When I turned the corner of the hall, I found the source of squeals and screams. It was in the clearing of the food court. A large group of girls were huddled up together and in the middle of their circle was Jake Ryan. I figured I had no chance at him if I joined all of the fans too. So I just leaned up against some lockers and watched as he signed some autographs.

I was so distracted I forgot I was right next to my own locker. So I figured I should probably get the books out that I need for my first class.

Just before I turned around I heard the bell for class ring. Lots of sighs and groans came from the group of girls. Then they all left Jakes side and walked in different directions for their classes. Wow, finally he got some freedom. I'm sure glad my secret 'aint out.

Wait a minute, now this means I'm late for class. Well maybe I can walk with him and get a good excuse. He hadn't noticed me yet, but still my eyes widened with excitement and nervousness at the same time when I realized that it was just the two of us in the room.

He was looking down at a piece of paper, most likely his schedule, then folded it up and put it in his pocket. As he did that I quickly turned around and started opening my locker. Then I heard him walking towards me. Towards me? Why would he be interested in me?

After I got my locker open I wanted to see where he was going. So I shut my locker part way and turned to my right, then I saw him standing right next to me and opening his locker. His locker was right next to mine! I couldn't believe it.

"H-hey Jake." I said quietly with a big smile. I could tell he was trying to concentrate on his locker combo and lock, in order to get it open.

"Oh uh, hi." He said without looking at me, but focusing on turning the lock around and back again. He wasn't successful.

"Do you need any help?"

"No thanks I think I got it." he said without looking at me and still focusing on the lock. He twisted it back and forth a few more times while also glancing back down at his paper with his schedule and locker combo on it.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah it's really ok, I…" he tried another twist again and failed. "Alright fine go ahead. You try it." he said with frustration. Then he took a step back from his locker with a look of annoyance; probably because he didn't want any help, but had to have it. And then he handed me his piece of paper. As he handed it to me he finally looked at me. "H-hey I'm uh…I'm Jake Ryan."

Wow, deep eye contact for several seconds! He even fumbled his words. It looks like he might actually like me.

"Yeah I know." I giggled a little at his introduction. "And I'm Miley, Miley Stewart."

He extended his hand for a friendly, welcoming handshake. Of course this was the classic hi-how-are-you, briefest body contact, for when people first meet. I've always hated it and forever will. Especially since I'm meeting Jake Ryan. So I wanted more then that right now. But I contained myself and took the handshake.

When my hand was in his, he put his other hand on mine. So now he was holding my one hand with both his hands. Apparently he wanted more too, but didn't want to seem too forward about it. We also kept each others eye contact.

"I'm Jake, Jake Ryan." he said to me again.

Oh my gosh he's nervous! He's nervous around me. I cannot believe it, this is crazy! Even though I felt his hands begin to sweat, I didn't let my hand go from his grasp.

"Yeah thanks Jake you said that already." I just smiled at him as he blushed away. Then took his hands off mine from embarrassment. Dang it!

"Oh uh…right, yeah…" he faked a couch and wanted to move on from this awkward silence. I didn't find it awkward, but I would be embarrassed out of my mind, if I were in his position. "So how about that locker combo? Can you still help me?" he asked and smiled at me.

It was a small smile, a different smile. Not his usual flashy grins for the cameras. I loved those too, but this one was different for some reason. It just made him look…normal to me. I really like it and never want it to go away. But it was just a quick one, so it had too. But I knew I could make him do it again sometime.

"Yeah sure, no problem."

Then I looked down at the numbers on the paper once again to memorize them. After I did that, I put my hand up to the lock, twisted it back and forth and it clicked open.

"Sweet, thanks a lot." He smiled

"Your welcome. Oh and did you see how I did it? Do you think you can do it again?"

"Yeah I watched, so don't worry I'll be fine next time." Jake said then began unloading stuff from his backpack into his locker.

"So uh, what's your schedule like?"

"Oh just go ahead and look." He pointed back at the piece of paper I was still holding.

"Ok thanks."

His first class was with me of course. The next few weren't with me, but then he had the same lunch as me and Lilly; uh oh, I wonder how she would feel about that. And the rest of the schedule was classes with me. Once again I couldn't believe it; this was too good to be true.

"So uh, am I in any of your classes?" he asked. I realized he was finished arranging his locker and had moved around next to me, to look at his schedule.

Then I spoke really fast from excitement. "Yes! You've got my first class, the second two aren't with me, but you do have lunch with me and then all of the classes after that we'll be together!" I squealed and then blushed as I realized what I had just said. "Uh, I mean we'll be in the same room together. W-we don't have to sit together or anything, you know. But we just have the same class and all-"

"Yeah, yeah its ok I get it." he chuckled at my embarrassment and tried to end it thank goodness.

"Ok great." There was a few seconds of silence, then I realized the time. "Oh my gosh Jake, we're like ten minutes late for class! What are we going to do?"

"Don't worry I'm sure I can get us out of it. I mean I am Jake Ryan after all." He then smiled his classic smile. It was really cute. But ever since I saw that little regular one, now I miss it more and have to see it again. "Ok how about 'we got lost?'" he suggested.

"Hello, I'm with you; I can show you where our class is. So no teacher will buy the lost excuse." Wow, why is it so easy to talk to him? Well anyway, I like this feeling.

"Hmm…alright then maybe you could fake a sprained ankle? No it would make you look bad. Although it would make me look good if I carried you, not that I need to look any better." He smiled then continued to mumble more to himself then to me. "Ok maybe a forged nurse's note? No, now that would make me look bad...or we could…"

Then he went on thinking out loud for another minute. I didn't know he talked to himself. This was just really weird and annoying.

I decided to intervene and stop him now because he was becoming increasingly annoying. "Uhg! Jake, with ideas like these we might as well just walk right in and think of something on the spot." I suggested sarcastically.

"Miley, that's brilliant!" he beamed.

"Uh yeah, sure whatever. I guess we could try it. But I was only kidding you know?"

But he just ignored me and apparently wanted to do it. So he picked up his backpack, grabbed my hand and took a few steps down the hall. After that he stopped and let go of my hand and turned around to talk to me again.

"Oh um, sorry, maybe you should lead the way." He was full on blushing now.

"Good idea." I smirked at him.

But then I took his hand back again and lead the same direction as he was walking. I glanced quickly behind my shoulder. He smiled back at me; that same smile I wanted to see again and again.

Once we arrived at the classroom door I saw Mr. Corelli's name on it. Thank goodness he was my teacher. He was a big fan of Jake's.

"Great, it's Mr. Corelli. Jake he's a big fan of yours so don't worry, I think you'll do great." I smiled then we both walked through the door.

A/N Ok, so like I said before, this was short just to give you a bit of a 'preview' or whatever, just to see if you all like this idea. So let me know if it's any good in your reviews and then I'll post more up!