DISCLAIMER: Erm... no, I guess I don't own Hannah Montana. Drat?


(No POV)

Jake sat on Miley's bed waiting outside of her bathroom. Could this really be happening? Could the two lovebirds have their worst nightmare come true? They should have been more careful. They should have realized that they were both too young.

These thoughts ran through Jake's head over and over again, until they were interrupted by the opening of the bathroom door. Miley stepped out slowly with a very grimace look on her face.

"Jake…" she says.

"Miley?" replies Jake.

"It's… it's…"

"Please, say it isn't so."

"It came out positive, Jake."

"That means, no, it couldn't be…"

"Yes, I'm pregnant."

With sweat dripping down his face, Jake finds himself in his own bedroom, alone. It was only a nightmare. He had been having the same reoccurring dream ever since him and Miley got serious. He knew that every couple's number one fear was that one would become pregnant, but he never thought he would be worrying about it now.

After finishing his movie in Romania, he had been able to spend a lot more time with his girlfriend. They had been going out on many dates. However, they were so in love, and they couldn't stand being apart for one minute. The four-month period when the two were separated was almost unbearable.

Jake had to tell Miley his feelings, that he was so afraid for the both of them. What if Miley really did get pregnant? She was so young. Their relationship, and even lives would be ruined.

(Jake climbs a tree to come upon Miley's bedroom window.)

"Jake, what in the world are you doing here?," asks Miley, "It's 3 in the morning!"

"I have to talk to you", answers Jake.

"Is it so important that you had to run over here, climb a tree, and wake me up to tell me?"

"Yes, trust me."

"Alright, just don't get caught. What is the matter, Jakey?"

"I'm so afraid. Of everything."

"What are you so afraid of, Jake? You aren't afraid of anything."

"You would be surprised. But listen, you and me, we are just so close…"

"I know. Isn't it amazing? You are the first person that I am completely comfortable to be with."

"That's just it, Miley! I think we are getting too close."

"What is that supposed to mean?" Miley says loudly.

A voice is heard outside of Miley's bedroom, "Everything alright in there, Miles? I'm coming in!" It was her dad.

"Jake, you have to go! Just tell me tomorrow, we'll meet on the beach near Rico's at 7 am, okay?" said Miley, hurried.

"Okay, I love you Miley," said Jake.

The two shared a two-second peck on the lips, and he was gone.

(The next morning on the beach near Rico's)

"Jake!" Miley said excitedly. She ran to Jake, who was standing under the deck near Rico's Surf Shack. He outstretched his arms and grabbed Miley as she landed in them.

"I'm really sorry for what happened last night, my dad must have heard us talking. I got into bed right before he opened my bedroom door," explained Miley, "Now, what did you want to tell me?"

Jake placed his index and middle fingers under Miley's chin and gave her a romantic kiss on the lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck and the kiss started to get a bit more passionate.

Jake pulled away, "No, no, wait a minute, this isn't right".

"What's wrong?" asked Miley.

"This is what I was afraid of."

"You're afraid of kissing me?"

"No, not exactly. Like I was saying last night, we are so close, Miley. I care so much about you."

"I do too Jake, but I just don't understand what you're saying…"

"I don't want anything to happen to you. I love you so much, and you know that. We are falling for each other like dogs, and only one thing comes out of that."

"You're not making any sense, Jake," Miley said with a nervous giggle.

"We can't see each other anymore."

Miley stepped back, "What did you say?"

"I had a dream last night. I've actually been having this dream almost every night since I came back from Romania. I get you pregnant and our worlds come crashing down," Jake said, with a nervous shrivel in his voice.

"Oh come on, that would never happen!"

"How are you so sure? Like I've said a thousand times, we are so in love with each other. I don't want this to happen. Maybe when we are older we can start over. In the meantime…"

"IN THE MEANTIME WHAT?!" Miley shouted with extreme rage, "YOU'LL JUST SEE OTHER PEOPLE, WHILE I'LL JUST HAVE TO WAIT FOR HOWEVER MANY YEARS TO BE WITH YOU AGAIN? I CAN'T DO THAT, JAKE."

"Please, please don't get angry", Jake pleaded.

"It's too late for that. I can't believe you're doing this to me! You just can't take a risk, can you!?"

"Calm…"

"Yeah, yeah, 'Calm down, Miley, you're overreacting!' But I can't Jake, I'm in love with you, or at least I thought I was…" A single tear glided down her cheek.

"You are, you are! And I love you, too."

"I'm not so sure about that, Jake. Maybe we should take a break from each other. Permanently."

Miley quickly turned around on her heel and promptly stomped off. Jake wanted to go after her, but was having second thoughts about doing so. He wasn't sure why she was overreacting like this. On the other hand, maybe he was overreacting himself. It was ONLY a dream. However, he did know this for sure- it was too late now. She turned a corner and was out of his sight.

So, this was my first story EVER on this site. Please, if you want to read more, read and review! Tell me what you think! Do I need to change anything in my writing style? Did it confuse you? Please, talk!