A Unexpected Change

By: Astron Soul

Summary: A new mogul has bought out three record companies, including Miley Cyrus', who is it and what does the future hold for Miley with these changes?

Chapter 1

Sitting in front of the TV; Emily was watching entertainment news, someone had bought out Arista Records, Atlantis Records and a small private record company and was about to be shown in a live press conference.

Her best friend Miley already knew who it was, but was sworn to secrecy till the press conference revealed the new owner of the mega company 'Dreamcast Recording'.

"And now it looks like the CEO and owner of Dreamcast Recording studios is walking up to the podium, and look out guys it's a woman coming to get ya!" a reporter exclaimed as a raven haired woman stepped up to speak.

"Hello everyone, as you know there is a new owner of two major record labels and one small one, that would be me. My name is Kennedy Soul. With these three companies we have merged some mainstream artists and new artists to create Dreamcast and hopefully this will be the future of music!" waiting for the applause to go down she then continued. "We are also launching a new set of tours that will be quite different from what fans are used too…."

Emily started to zone out, she was still fixated on the woman, and she guessed Kennedy was about five foot, four inches with a nice athletic build under that tailored pant suit.

"Hey Em what ya watchin?" Miley's southern voice interrupted the blonde's thoughts.

"Oh uh watchin the entertainment news, Kennedy Soul is your new boss huh?" Emily turned to look at her friend, whose eyes were glued to the figure on the screen, if Emily didn't know any better Miley had a crush.

Green eyes focused on the woman she had met about a week earlier, Kennedy had approached her about doing a string of concerts but wanted to make sure Miley was ok with the tour. Suddenly she saw hands waving in front of her face, "Oh sorry Em, a lil distracted, what were you saying?"

Sighing, the blonde had a look of annoyance on her face, "Kennedy Soul just said you were doing a tour where admission is free, you really doing that?"

Smiling the brunette nodded sitting on the back of the couch, "Yeah, she asked me about a week ago if I would do it, she's paying out of pocket for whatever we lose, so that the tour is still profitable for me and the rest of the crew."

Both turn their attention back to the TV as Kennedy explains Miley's tour, getting applause and many shocked sounds from the press, "and furthermore, many are wondering why a woman is showing interest so much, just because I am a woman doesn't mean I can't run with the big dogs. We'll see who is still around this time next year." Walking off the small stage, Kennedy was smiling as she exited through a back door.

The TV screen went blank as Emily turned it off, "So who is the opening act for you on this tour?"

Slipping down onto the couch, the brunette shrugs "Oh some chick that's been around, but I have it on good authority she is amazing, plus guys…and girls love her."

Thinking for a moment, Emily looks at her best friend with a confused look, "Who?"

Giggling Miley points to her best friend, "You are my opening act, if ya want to be"

Quickly Emily hugged tackled her friend to the back of the couch, squeezing tightly, "YES YES YES!" she screamed.

'Emily…can't…breathe!" releasing her hold, Miley took in a deep breath smiling, "Guess we will go see Ms. Soul tomorrow and let her know you said yes."

The blonde's eyes widened, "I get to meet Ms Hottie!" hearing this the brunette busts out laughing, both women having come out a few years ago to the public, but thankfully only stayed friends with each other; even though tabloids kept putting them together.

"Yes, you get to meet Ms. Hottie, oh and I have dibs on that fine ass so watch yourself girlfriend!"

Pouting Emily sits back crossing her arms, "That is so not fair! You met her before the press conference, I didn't even know about anything till you told me three days ago. I want a chance to spend time with her too."

Standing Miley wore a huge grin on her face, "Well she is going to be spending time with both of us, she is coming on tour with us, but yours will be more a professional time, I am hoping to take Kennedy Soul out on a date and winning that woman's heart."

Looking into her best friends eyes, Emily saw something there she never saw with the other women the brunette had dated, "You love her don't you?"

Eyes widening slightly Miley looked around their apartment, "I need to go do something in my room..." trailing off she dashed to her room, closing the door quickly behind her.

She heard a thump on her door, and knew the blonde was waiting for her to open up, then she heard yelling when she didn't open her door. "Open up Miley!"

Huffing the blond banged on the door, "Come on Miley, it was a simple yes or no question, though I think I know the answer!"

While Miley refused to open the door, a woman across town in her office was taking everything in.

"Wow I own a record company, fuck I am in like the twilight zone." The raven haired woman said to her empty office.

The door to her office opens, looking up she smiles seeing Jennifer her secretary, "What is it Jen?"

The young woman was a brand new intern right out of college with a business degree, "Wanted to remind you Ms. Soul about your lunch meeting with Miley Cyrus tomorrow at one pm."

"Thank you hun, and why don't you take off a bit earlier than usual tomorrow, I expect the lunch will go long." Smiling Kennedy watched her secretaries eyes light up.

Backing out of the office slowly the woman grinned from ear to ear, "Thank you Ms. Soul!" Shutting the door before her boss could change her mind.

Laughing to her-self, Kennedy grabbed her briefcase, it was getting close to five pm and she wanted to get home a little early. Packing up some papers she walked out of her office, "Have a good evening Jen, and make sure you take off early tomorrow."

Walking out into the bright sun; she quickly threw on her silver and red Oakley's, smiling she starts walking down the sidewalk, having walked to work that day.

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"God I don't know what to wear!" Miey's bedroom was cluttered with clothing as she tried finding an outfit for her meeting the next day, "EMILY!"

Running into the disaster zone Emily slipped and fell into a pile of clothes, "Miles gees what the hell!" trying to get up, her foot catches something in a deep red color and face plants back into the pile of clothes, "Hummph!"

Giggling Miley walks over to help her friend up, as they clasp hands; suddenly Miley found herself face planting in the same pile of clothes; both laughing.

"Okay, so um havin problems finding something to wear Miles?" Emily picks up a silk red bra and panty set she evidentially slipped on, holding them up for Miley to see.

Blushing the brunette quickly grabs them, "Well at least I got my underwear picked out now." She heard Emily giggling as she stuffed the underwear set into the top drawer of her dresser.

"well let's get you something to wear over that, I am sure not everyone wants to see the famous Miley Cyrus in her underwear, oh wait a minute they do!" laughing Emily caught the pillow that came at her, "What you know you are everyone's fantasy, well almost everyone, won't see me fantasizing about you" sticking her tongue out at her best friend.

Shaking her head the brunette slowly gets up, "Ok should I go dress casual, casual or get dressy? I mean it is a business meeting about the tour but I also want to make a killer personal impression." She held up three different outfits matching the descriptions.

"hmmm, I think casual dressy, like those jeans with the fading matched with the that blue three quartered sleeved collared shirt and the boots, and of course accessorize." Emily took the pieces she mentioned setting them on the bed.

"I could always wear my silver belt, then the bracelet and earrings you got me for my birthday." Pulling out the items from the closet and jewelry box, "Oh Em, I think I am set for the meetin, you are the best ya know that?"

Walking over she hugged the blond tightly, then looked at her room, "Shit now I gotta clean up, wanna hel…"

Her bedroom door shut before she could finish her sentence, "I guess it's just you and me room. Beware I am a damn good cleaner!"

Down the hall Emily was now trying to figure out what songs she wanted to perform on tour, since this tour was a bit different, she hoped she could play around with her stuff a bit more than she had in the past.

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The smells from the kitchen were enticing as Kennedy entered her condo, "Mmmm Brie what ya cookin!" She set her briefcase down to go see what her friend was making that smelled so delicious.

A head popped out of the kitchen doorway, "Chicken breasts stuffed with Feta and lemon zest. Should be done soon, how was work?"

"Good, had the press conference, did ya watch it?" entering the kitchen Kennedy moves to the fridge for a drink as Brie moves back to the oven.

"Yeah, you did great, can't wait to see what you do with this mega company you put together, oh by the way Jason called again. He really doesn't get that your gay does he?" waving a pair of tongs in Kennedy's direction.

Closing the fridge; the raven haired woman sets two diet cokes on the island, "No he doesn't, keeps saying all I need is a good dick. If he keeps it up I'm gonna castrate him or turn him into a transvestite." Taking two glasses out of the cupboard, she fills them with ice.

"Ouch, remind me not to piss you off girl." The brunette stated smiling as she pulled the chicken out of the oven and then the vegetables out of the microwave. "Besides, he has that Sarah chick after him, isn't she like some earthy chick, and should be right up his alley?"

"She is, but he wants what is unattainable, he called me a unatainathon, can you believe that, like I am some sort of game." Rolling her eyes Kennedy sets the glasses on the table, then sets out the plates and utensils.

"Wow, he really needs to get a life, his obsession is gonna get him in trouble." Setting the chicken platter on the table with the bowl of veggies beside it, "Anyway aren't you going on a date tomorrow anyway with that singer?"

Sitting down Kennedy sighs, "It's not a date sadly, it's a lunch meeting to go over things for her tour, and her name is Miley…Miley Cyrus." She served herself some chicken, skipping the veggies altogether.

Before Kennedy could move her plate, Brie served her a healthy portion of vegetables, "You are eating those if it kills you woman." The look in Brie's eyes told Kennedy not to mess with her.

"Fine, I'll eat the damn things." Picking up their forks they begin to eat.

"So what are you wearing to the meeting?" Brie asked around a mouthful of food.

Taking a drink Kennedy simple smiled, "First off, chew, then swallow before talking, and I am wearing my black pant suit with that dark red collared shirt underneath only buttoned halfway. Want to see what Miley's reaction is." Picking up her fork she continues to eat.

"Well I hope you knock her dead, figuratively that is." Both women laugh as they continue to eat their dinner, conversing over the day's events and what the future could hold for both of them.

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"Miles, that makes me look too skanky!" scolding the brunette as the blonde held up a halter top and micro miniskirt, "I am not wearing this to meet Ms. Hottie!"

Miley couldn't help her snickering, she was setting her best friend up for failure on the whole hitting on the boss front, "But Emily, it really shows off your body."

"Might show it off a bit too much, look I won't try to take her from you, I saw that look in your eyes, I know I don't have a chance with her." Throwing the clothes in the closet Emily pulls out a pair of faded jeans and a short sleeved, collared green top, "Here I will wear this with my converse sneakers, and it's not too dress down but shows my personality."

Looking over the outfit the brunette nodded in agreement, "You will look great in that, the girls will be swooning over you!" ducking quickly Miley ran out of Emily's room before the shoes hit her head laughing the whole time.

"You lil bitch!" was heard throughout the apartment as laughter followed letting Miley know her best friend was just joking as she shut her door to get some rest.