"No Daddy! Don't ok? Just, I'll--I'll call him." I wanted to cry even more now. How could I possibly tell him?
Daddy smiled at me, "I'm proud of you baby girl. Taking responsabilities of your actions.
But we're going to need to discuss Hannah's future ok"
I could almost feel my face lose its color. How could I forget? What would happen to my popstar side?

"I'll just take this up to my room ok"
"Sure bud." Robby gave his daughter a sympathetic look but Miley didn't notice. She still felt so numb. So many questions raced through her head in the short minutes it took to climb the stairs to her room. Things like, how would Lilly and Oliver react? What would Joe say? Would she end up alone?

She was in tears as she closed the door, dialing one handedly.

Joe--Ouch! Knock it off! Time! I'm on The phone! Hello?

Miley--Joe?

Joe--Miles! Where are you? Last night you said you and Lilly were coming to the beach.

Miley--Joe I-I need to tell you something

Joe--You ok? You sound like your about to cry.

Miley--Joe I took a um pre-pregnacy test.

Joe--I-what?

Miley--(sobbing)It said positive! Joe, I'm really scared.

Joe--Are you serious!Um wow, Miles come on it'll be ok, ok? Please don't cry Miley. We'll get through this ok?

Miley--There's there's a chance the test is wrong.(stops sobbing, sniffling slightly)

Joe--Right.

Miley--I'm s'posed to ask if you want to come to the doctor's appointment.

Joe--Of course Miley. Look I'm really sorry. I don't know how this happened.

Miley--Well Joseph when a man and a woman-

Joe--Miley! Eeeeww! I have an 8 year old here.

Miley-(laughing) I couldn't help it. So um, it's day after tomorrow. 4:00 can you make it?

Joe--I have a thing but it's not as important.

Miley--Thanks Joe.

Joe--HEY!! Frankie! Put that (crash) um Miles I have to go ok? Talk to you later.

Miley--Yeah.

Miley was slightly shocked. Joe had taken it better than she thought he would have taken it a lot worse than he did.
"Miley! Dinner"
Inwardly she groaned. How could she tell Daddy if she ate anythin she was most likely gonna puke.
"Miley"
Miley went downstairs. Robby looked up when she walked in. "There's my girl! We got pot roast and green beans. Lots of good stuff here, help yourself"
And as he finished his sentence he felt horrified as his daught slunk to the floor and heave out the contents in her stomach. She was very pale and shaking slightly.
"I'm sorry Daddy. I'll clean it up." Miley whispered in a hoarse voice, with tears sliding down her pale cheeks.
Robby regained his composure quickly. "Miley it's fine. I'll get it. You just go on and take yourself a hot bath and head off to bed"
"That sounds good."Miley said shakily. She got to her feet slowly and went back upstairs.

Thanx to JoeJonasLove11,MAYNIAC LOVES HerNew Picture, ohhmyjonasx3, Team M, superwoman 1234,
justinina and everyone else who gave reviews. Thanx also to everyone who added this to their favorite stories list. I think next someone unexpected will find out Miley's prego. I wont be able to write for a lil bit though cuz semester exams are coming up. Thanx again all!