It Wasn't a Dream
Author's Notes: I don't own Hannah Montana.
Chapter 2: In Jackson's Room
"Okay Lilly," Jackson said as they went upstairs. "Be ready to say hello to…" he opened the door. "Jackson's room."
Lilly remembered being in Jackson's room several months ago when Miley had broken Jackson's 'Joey Votolo' ball. It seemed like Jackson had at least done a little cleaning up since then. She only saw one pair of underpants on the floor this time.
"Wow," Lilly said looking around. She remembered the poster thing Jackson had made with his head on a body full of strong muscles. When she saw it she picked it up. "Well, I like this."
"Oh dang flab it," Jackson said. "Guess dad was right. This room is a mess."
"Well it's not…" Lilly said. "Well, I wouldn't say it's… Yeah. But we can fix that."
"Oh, what's the use?" Jackson said. "I should never have invited you over."
"What?" Lilly asked.
"Don't take it that way. I love you, but there's never enough room in this house. Especially my house." He sighed.
Lilly looked around. "I think I've got an idea."
10 minutes later…
"Miley!" Robby called. "Go tell Lilly and your brother it's time for dinner!"
"Why should I? They probably just heard you!"
"No they didn't!"
"Fine!" Miley was in her room. She put something on her nose so she wouldn't smell the stench of it. She put on safety gloves and an apron incase anything spilled on her. She went to the door that led to Jackson's room and gulped. "Let's do this." She closed her eyes until she finally opened the door. Then she opened her eyes and was amazed. "Woah. Jackson. What happened in here? It's actually… clean." She had a disgusted look on her face as she said clean. "What'd you do? Throw it all in the closet?"
"No," Jackson said, putting his arm around Lilly's neck. "My Lilly helped me organize it all into piles. All the dirty laundry is in the wash now."
"Dang Lilly," Miley said. "I was all wrong. You being Jackson's girlfriend is actually the best thing that's ever happened in this house."
"Why thank you Miley," Lilly said. "Oh, and it's safe to take that thing on your nose off. I put some room spray all around the room. So you can breathe now."
Jackson laughed. "And it smells great, as great as your eyes."
"Oh you," Lilly said, grabbing Jackson into another kiss.
"Hey," Miley said, stepping between them. "Dad says it's time for dinner."
"Okay," Jackson said, annoyed that Miley kept interrupting their kissing. "Just go. We'll be down momentarily."
"Okay," Miley said, walking out of the room.
"Okay, let's go," Lilly said, about to get up from his bed.
"No," Jackson said, stopping her. "Come on baby, let's have one more thing before we leave."
"Okay," Lilly said.
They puckered up their lips and got into a big long kiss.
"Finally, we get our first long one," Jackson said.
Lilly laughed. "Yeah, finally," she said. "So… I love your room."
"Yeah. Me too."
They had one last big long kiss and then went downstairs to eat dinner.
It Wasn't a Dream
