I Do not own Hannah Montana. (If I did, all of my fan fictions would be episodes, even though I'm not done with all of them.)
Hannah was on a plane sitting with Jake Ryan. You see, they were in a movie together with London Tipton. And even though Jake still didn't know her secret, she was still afraid to trust him. It'd kind of be weird if Hannah told her feelings to Jake. She didn't know how he would react. How their relationship would turn out.
"So Jake, long time no see. How've you been?" She asked
"Good, you?" Jake asked, smiling at her.
"I've been doing fine. Not a lot of stuff doing though." She replied
"Oh. Same here. You know that girl Miley I told you about? Well, we're seeing each other now, and we've had a great start at our relationship."
"Ooh. So you confronted her about your feelings?" Hannah asked
"Well, not really."
"Oh. Well that's fine too…whatever you did."
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They Arrived in Boston in a matter of hours, and Jake finally got to meet London. London and Jake hit it off, and they hung out a lot together. After the first few hours, Miley began to get ticked off.
"What's so special about her? She has a lot of money, so what? What does he see in her?" She thought.
Jake walked over to Hannah, to say something to her.
"Wow…I never knew London would be so…nice and carefree..."
"What do you mean? She's not snobby?" She asked
"No. Not at all. She's been completely the opposite lately. She says I can open up to her. And I kind of can open up to her, too." Jake said
"I'll see you later." Jake said to her walking away.
He likes her…the extra-ordinary girl with a bunch of money. That compatibility test was right, (A/N: Refers to another one of my fics called, "Opposites attract". I'm going to post it soon, folks.) I'm not really that special to him anymore. Now there's no need to tell him…
A tear rolled down her face, as she ran to the elevator. Her room was on the floor beneath London's penthouse. She opened the door, trudged in, and slammed it shut. She gazed at the ring Jake gave her. Another tear rolled down her face.
"Love. Who need's it?" Hannah said, throwing the ring down on the carpet hard. She locked the door, and fell back on her bed. She closed her eyes tight. She took her wig off, turned to her side, and cried softly.
There was a loud knock on the door.
"Hannah?"
It was Jake.
"Uh…you locked the door. Can I come in?" He asked
"Sure, why not?" Miley said trying to sound calm. But she was furious on the inside. She opened the door and Jake stepped in smiling.
"What, Jake?" Hannah said
"London asked us to all come out to dinner with her." Jake said. He eyed a sparkly red diamond ring on the floor.
"I'm not in the mood right now, Jake."
"Hey, this looks just like the diamond ring I gave Miley." Jake said picking it up, and staring at it hard.
"Oh, it does? Well, it's different. A lot different. It was given to me by someone I care about dearly. Maybe even love. But He doesn't see me anymore. Just right through me. But I still keep holding on for the better." Hannah said her voice beginning to crack up. Jake could see tears running down her face through her golden locks, and she looked up at him.
I've never noticed how much Hannah's eyes are similar to Miley's. Jake thought.
Jake handed the diamond ring to Miley.
"Thanks. I'll just hang here and watch Television, or write a new song or something. Just go. You'll be better off without me." Hannah said
"ok…" Jake said
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End of chappie 1 pplz. I'll update as soon as I can.