A/N: Well this is my first Hannah Montana fanfic and hopefully not my last since I'm planning to make this the first of my Jiley series anyway I hope you like it and I also hope that you'd leave me a review! Thanks!
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Hannah Montana, and or any other characters from the awesome Disney channel series.
Chapter 1: I don't want any drama but yet here you are
"Okay folks that's enough Hannah for today!" ah, yes. The sound of her father's voice was like a hallelujah for her aching hand. "I'm coming, hold on cowboy!" she yelled back and signed the last piece of paper thrusted in front of her. This was the bad thing about being both a normal kid and a pop star before she could even plan a summer agenda she realizes Hannah already planned one for her; and hanging out with her best friends wasn't one of them. This Saturday was a CD signing at the mall and then in the next 2 months were concerts, interviews and photo shoots. But oh well, she chose this job didn't she? Hannah tossed her used pen unto the trash can and made her way to her disguised father "what took you so long bud?" he asked "I'm a girl dad, and a teen pop sensation…I should be friendly to the fans" she smiled, popping on her trendy black shades and followed him outside to a flashy black limo.
Lola Luftnangle --or whatever her last name is today-- and Mike Stanley III were already waiting for her in the hummer feasting on chocolate bars that they obviously stole from the Montana gift bag "what took you so long Miles?" Mike looked at her as soon as the hummer began to move "Teen Pop Sensation, fans…do the math" Hannah replied with a shrug. "Girls are so shallow…" Mike just shook his head. "That's what makes us better than your species…" Hannah rolled her eyes and turned to her other best friend who was busy reading a teen celebrity magazine "whatcha reading about?" she peeped over the magazine Lola was reading.
"N-Nothing you need to know about" The purple headed girl replied nervously but Miley knew what that meant "Jake again huh? No need to lie, I'm so over him…" Hannah rolled her eyes "you should be" Mike shrugged. "Yeah...come on guys its been 3 years and we've been friends ever since" she asked again and this time Lola obliged "he's moving back in town...they finally finished the 3rd installment of his movie with Mikayla" Lola replied. "So? I doubt I'd see him around, he'd be busy and I'd be….somewhere he isn't" Hannah replied tearing off her wig, "yeah, I can really tell you two are friends..." Mike rolled his eyes,
After switching to her dad's shiny red convertible the now Miley, Lilly and Oliver were well on their way to the Stewart home but still the two didn't stop bothering Miley with the Jake issue. "look I'm telling you, I am so over Jake" she assured the two once they got out of the car, her daddy bidding them goodbye "I'll be home at around 8 alright?" he said and sped off, he still had "Hannah" things to take care of. "We know the drill Miles you don't have to prove anything to us" Lilly laughed following her best friend. "I know but everytime something about Jake comes up you two act weird…Like speaking his name is a foul vernacular and I just don't need the drama…" she rolled her eyes, that was when Jackson met them at the porch he was seated on the bench smiling nervously.
"What's up with you? You lost your wallet again?" Miley teased but Jackson just made a face "you have a visitor Madame" he rolled his eyes and as if on cue a too familiar blonde boy went through the front door, a glass of water in his hand and his beautiful blonde hair swept against his face as the cool afternoon breeze brushed against it; it was just like in the movies. "Miley…" he muttered. "You…" Miley said through her teeth, turning to her friends who began to leave "later Miles" Lilly said and began to walk off "peace Jake" Oliver tapped on his heart and threw air at Jake before following Lilly "I'll be inside…Looking for my wallet" Jackson marched inside. Making Miley curse under her breath "sweet nibblets…" she then turned to Jake "so you're here…at my porch…standing, let's sit" she pulled him to sit with her on the wooden bench. "I hope this isn't too awkward" he started. "No not all…but what're you doing here?" deep inside her, she wanted to hug him and tell him that she missed him but she couldn't let herself reopen those wounds from their break up or the last time they saw each other, when she almost wrecked his first Antarctica Movie.