It's been a long time, R&R!

It had been a long time for Miley Stuart. And now she was going home, to Daddy and his new wife apparently, Lou-Anne. "Lilly, I heard that Oliver still lives in Malibu! We might see him!" Lilly had flown down with her to see her family as well.

Lilly smiled but said thoughtfully, "I wonder how life has treated him." Little did they know…

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"My baby is home!" Robby Ray Stuart said hugging his 20 year old daughter. "I'm good daddy, how 'bout you?" Robby rubbed his eyes and said, "Sweetheart I'm great. But there's someone I'd like you to meet." I want to you to keep in mind that Robby Ray is 46.

In strutted a long blonde gal with a pretty smile on. "Why, hello Miley, I'm Lou-Anne, It's so nice to put a face with the girl your daddy is constantly talking about!" Miley smiled and politely reminded the woman, "I'm 20." Lou-Anne's eyes widened, "Oh dear."

Miley raised an eyebrow and Lilly looked up from the espresso she was drinking. "Hannah-Miley, what she means to say is she is happy to meet a lovely young lady like you." Miley's smile faded, "Hannah?" She asked, "Dad, I'm only Hannah at the concerts, even the tabloids call me Miley now. But I guess someone you forget about fades, like any other memory."

With that Miley turned and left her old beach side house trailing her manager Lilly Trescott with her.

"Oh baby, don't feel sad, Mama's got you," Lou-Anne sad sitting down next to Mr. Stuart on the coach. "Anne, how could I call my daughter by an identity that doesn't exist anymore? What about our secret? You think she knows, Miley was good at that sort of thing." Lou-Anne shook her head, "She doesn't know I'm younger then her I promise you and anyways I turn 20 next month."

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Back in the car Lilly was careful not to upset Miley too much instead she tried to make her laugh, "Wasn't Lou-Anne your pigs name and that evil cousin of yours?" Miley smiled at this but her phone went off before she could reply.

It was playing one of her really old hits, If We Were a Movie. She checked the number and threw the phone onto another seat of the limo. "Pablo, what is Martha's number we need the resorts address." Pablo perked up and said in a robot voice, "989-6758" Miley smiled at the computer and said thank you politely.

She dialed her travel guides cell phone and a fast talking woman picked up. "Hello? This is Jamie Darther, private secretary to Martha Shrott, best travel guide in the business." Miley handed the phone to Lilly. "Bonjour! This is Lilly Trescott private manager to Miley Stuart, may I speak to Martha?"

The other woman gasped and said very very quickly, "Of course you can, anything for Miley, she's my nieces favorite!" Lilly replied with a quick thank you. "Martha Shrott here," anther woman said.

Lilly and the woman had a quick conversation and then guided the driver to the resort. Miley was rushed by fans and paparazzi while searching for the suite she and Lilly had reserved. Lilly's connected to hers and the suites were the best in Resort Tipton.

"Night!" Lilly called through the slightly opened door connecting the suites. "'Night!" Miley called back, but she never went to sleep.

R&R Please worked hard!