AN: Well, Miley meets Michael's sister, his niece, and his grandmother. They are really unique, as you are about to find out.

Chapter Two: Christmas with the Harris's Part I

This was really going to be a really, REALLY, REALLY, interesting day. First off, he was going to land back in his home town, he has not been here since he and his older brother Charles moved out to Malibu about two years earlier. Second, Miley was probably going to meet his sister Marie, and his niece, Lori Ann. Michael told Marie that he really liked Miley and he hoped that they can become a couple some day. Of course, his sister told him that he should shut up and sleep with her, which Michael responded by beating his head against the wall.

As the plane landed, Michael looked over and shook his friend awake.

"Miley, wake up, we have landed." Michael said softly.

"Really? We're in Malibu already?" Miley said starting to wake up.

"No, a snowstorm has forced us to land in St. Louis." Michael said. Upon saying that, Miley shot straight up.

"Really? Where are we going to stay? What are we going to tell our families?" Miley asked him.

"Lucky for us, I have family, and that family lives nearby." Michael said.

"Really?" Miley asked. "Will they let us stay with them?"

"Yeah." Michael smiled. "Of course they will." I hope...

"Well, I look forward to meeting them, finally." Miley said with a sleepy smile.

"Don't worry, you will not forget this." Michael said as the passengers began to file off of the plane.


"Hello?" Marie said into her phone.

"Sis, it's me." Michael said, his voice sounded really drained.

"What's wrong? Aren't you back in Malibu yet?" Marie asked her little brother.

"No. A snowstorm forced us to land in Malibu, we are at Lambert, and the next closest flight we can take will not take us back there until the 26th." Michael said. "We need a place to stay, can we please stay there?"

"Alright, sure, it might take me a while, because it is snowing, and I have to bring Ann with me." Marie said. "Wait, Miley's with you?"

"She is, and please, as a favor to me, don't mention that I have a thing for her while she is here."

Michael almost asked in a begging voice.

"Sure."

"I mean it." Michael almost screamed.

"I won't. I'll see you soon." Marie said.

"Alright, see you soon." Michael said, hanging up his cell phone.


Miley and Michael waited in the Lambert Airport until Marie called him on his cell phone. Michael talked for only a few moments, and hung up. She shook Miley awake, and motioned for her to follow him.

Michael placed their suitcases in the car that Marie was driving, and Miley climbed into the backseat as Michael sat in the front with his sister.

"It's good that you called me, and that I got here really quickly, because we are going to get a lot of snow really soon." Marie said.

"Exactly when?" Michael asked his sister as she began to drive.

"This week, before Christmas, definitely." Marie said. She looked back and saw that Miley was asleep. Marie let a smile cross her face and turned to her little brother.

"Alright, what?" Michael said.

"Does she know how you feel about her?" Marie asked.

"No, she doesn't, and I want it to keep it that way." Michael said.

"Why?" Marie asked.

"Because..." Michael trailed off.

"Because why?" Marie said, continuing to pester him.

"She doesn't feel the same way." Michael said sadly.

"Really? She said that?" Marie asked him.

"No, I just feel that she doesn't like me as more than a friend." Michael said sadly.

"Don't worry." Marie said. "This is a time of the year that everything and anything can happen. Who knows what might happen between you two."

"You might be right." Michael said, giving her a slight smile.


Miley saw the house that Marie owned, and it was a nice two story home that looks like it could harbor the both of them easily. Marie pressed a button that opened the garage door. Marie slowly pulled into the garage, and closed the garage. She shut off her car, and hopped out of the car. Michael followed, and grabbed the suitcases out of the trunk as Miley also exited the car, stretching and yawning as she did so.

"I know that Lori is still awake playing the Wii with Grandma, so might as well go say hi." Marie said.

"Lori and Rachel?" Miley whispered to Michael.

"My niece and grandmother." Michael said. Marie flipped on the kitchen light, and made her way through the kitchen and into the living room, where a seven year old blonde little girl and a short 50 year old woman.

"Alright, how do I do this again?"

"Press A to jump, Grandma."

"I am pressing A, and nothing is happening."

"Press A, Grandma."

"Alright."

"NOT OFF MY HEAD!"

"Rachel, shouldn't she be in bed?" Marie asked, snapping them out of their game.

"She's on Christmas Break, and come on, this is New Super Mario Bros. Wii we are playing. Chill out, okay?" Rachel said.

"Goodnight, Grandma." Marie said. Rachel said something under her breath, and stood up, and walked towards Michael and Miley.

"Well, Michael, it is nice to see you. You look a lot like your mother, especially with your hair and those blue eyes." Rachel said, pinching his cheek.

"Thanks, grandma." Michael said, rubbing his face where she pinched it. Rachel then turned her attention to Miley.

"Well, you must be the Miley that we heard so much about." Rachel said.

"Yeah, nice to meet you." Miley said politely.

"From what Michael has told us about you, you guys are quite the pair." Rachel said.

"Really? What has he said about us?" Miley asked her.

Lori could be heard making loud kissing noises in the living room. Michael glared at her with a scowl on his face.

"To bed, little girl." Rachel said. Lori Ann moaned as she slid off of the couch.

"I want Mike-Mike to tuck me in." Lori Ann whined.

"Alright, I will get your sleeping area ready." Marie said, motioning for Miley to follow her.

"Fine, see you in a minute." Marie smiled at her little brother.


Once Michael entered Lori Ann's room, his eyes caught sight of the giant Hannah Montana poster on the wall. He smiled as he thought of his friend downstairs, the things that they have been through, and the stuff that they have shared, and the things that they have not shared with each other.

Lori Ann quickly changed into her pink bunny pajamas, and crawled into bed. Michael went over to tuck her in bed.

"Michael, do you like Miley?" Lori Ann asked him.

"As a friend, yeah." Michael answered, sitting at her bedside.

"I mean, do you want to be her boyfriend?" Lori Ann asked him.

"Well, yeah, I do." Michael sighed. He shifted his weight on her small bed before he continued. "I really like her a lot, but what can I do or say? Whenever I get around a girl I really like, I shut down, but not with Miley, I don't know why that is."

"Don't worry, Mike-Mike, she will love you no matter what." Lori Ann said with a smile.

"Thanks, little bit." Michael said, kissing her forehead. "Anything else you want to know?"

"Where do babies come from?" Lori Ann asked without hesitation.

"Goodnight, Lori Ann." Michael said with a laugh, shutting off her lights, and closing the door.


AN: Well, stay tuned for more!