Hey, I am so glad to hear that you guys enjoy this. Like I said before, I am really excited about writing this story. And I should have my other story updated probably sometime this week...either that or the weekend. But anyways, thanks for all the nice reviews. Here's the next chapter, enjoy:-)

Chapter 2- Excited Much?

Morning came and Lilly was woken up from the sound of her radio alarm clock. "Good morning, Malibu! Here's a song to start your day off right; 'Let's Dance' by Miley Stewart!"

Lilly smiled and hopped out of her bed as the song filled her room. She danced around as she pulled out some clothes for the day. Lilly turned to one, of many, of her Miley Stewart posters, "I get to see you in concert, whoo!" she said enthusiastically. Once she got dressed, she walked into her bathroom to work on her hair. She put it up in a ponytail, but left some strands down in cute braids. She finished her style off with her favorite worn-out looking pink baseball cap. Lilly grabbed her backpack that was lying down on the floor next to her bed and hurried downstairs for breakfast.

"Morning, Lilly," her Mom greeted.

"Good morning Mother dearest," she kissed her on the cheek.

"Well, aren't you in a good mood," Ms. Truscott smiled.

"Why wouldn't I be? I get to see Miley Stewart in concert…front row!" she beamed.

Heather laughed, "I know sweetie. I brought the tickets here."

Lilly grinned and gathered up some breakfast, "I'm so excited. I have to find a way for her to notice me."

"Lilly…you'll be right there in front of her. She'll notice you."

"Still…" she quickly ate her breakfast. After that, she walked towards the door, put on her shoes, and picked up her skateboard. "I'm heading out now!"

"Don't forget your helmet!" her Mom reminded her.

She rolled her eyes, "Okay, okay." She then strapped her helmet on and finally left for school.

At school, Lilly walked down the hall to get to her first class as she ignored the immature behavior of her sophomore class. 'You're like, sixteen…Grow up,' she thought as she saw two boys playing with a shock pen. What was so great about those anyway?

"Lilly, wait up!" Oliver ran to catch up with her.

"Hey doughnut," she smiled.

He gave her a funny glare, "I'm not a doughnut. Anyways, guess what I just overheard the teachers talking about?"

"What? That Amber and Ashley are moving far, far away?"

"No. But, that would be nice. What I heard was that we might get a new student sometime next month."

"So?" She didn't see how this was important news.

"What if it's Miley Stewart? Her tour will be over by then."

Lilly turned to look at him, "And you're the one telling me not to get my hopes up?"

"I know it's a long shot, but wouldn't that be cool?" he smiled.

"Yea, duh," they got to their classroom and waited for the long, boring day to begin.

At the Stewart household—

Robbie Ray looked over some things for their flight to Colorado in two days. He was glad they had some free time to go home for a couple days, because he knew Miley needed it. Whether she'll admit it or not. Not only was he working on the tour, he was also working on a little surprise for his kids; mostly for Miley. "Miley, Jackson! Can ya come down here for a sec?!" he hollered to his children.

Jackson came bouncing down the stairs, "What's up, Dad?" he sat down on a chair in the living room.

"Wait 'till your sister gets down here," he glanced over at the stairway.

Miley slowly made her way down the stairs, "What?..." she gloomily asked.

"Have a seat kiddo. I have something important to tell you guys," he smiled as Miley sat down on the couch.

Jackson grinned, "What's the news?"

"Well, I've been making some phone calls all morning. I've spent hours calling different schools and"—

Miley quickly looked up at him with a hopeful look on her face, "And??"

He smiled, "And I arranged some time to have us go to some schools, to get information on them, and have you two pick one you like the best."

A smile spread across Miley's face, "A public school, right??"

"You bet," he smiled; he loved to see his daughter this happy, it had been a while.

"Sweet!" Jackson yelled happily. "My senior year at a real school!" he was truly excited.

"What if it's farther away from here?" Miley asked.

"Then we'll find a way to move there."

Miley got up and hugged her Dad, "Thanks, Daddy…" she said softly.

"Anything for you, bud," he hugged her tightly. "I just want you to be happy again."

She looked up at him, smiling. Showing her teeth and everything. "When will we be able to look at the schools?"

"After the tour's over. I know, by what the super intendant told me, that a school in Malibu sounds pretty nice."

"Malibu huh?" she grinned. "By a beach?"

"Yup," he smiled back.

"I definitely want to check out that one. What's it called?"

"Seaview High, I think," he looked at his notepad. "Yup, that's what it's called."

"Can I see that?" she pointed at the notepad. He handed it to her and she looked it over. Jackson stood next to her, looking at it as well.

"Well," Jackson looked at his father. "From what I see, Malibu's the best sounding place on this whole list."

"I agree," Miley said, not taking her eyes off the notepad.

Robbie Ray laughed to himself, "Remember you two; don't judge things too quickly."

"You said it yourself, Daddy, that it sounded nice. Plus, Malibu's on a beach!" Miley said with excitement.

"Yea, plus it's only like an hour or so away from here," Jackson added. "The other places are farther away."

"Alright, I see you two are interested in that choice so…we'll go look at that one first. And if you really like it, we'll get you enrolled into the school."

"YES!" both Jackson and Miley cheered.

Miley smiled when she realized how happy she already felt. Sure, she knew that the students would go nuts when they saw her; but she could always hope for the best. 'There's gotta be someone there that would treat me with respect…Right?' she thought.

Meanwhile—

The final bell of the day rang. Lilly and Oliver made their way to their lockers. But, to their dislike, Amber and Ashley walked in front of them, blocking them.

"Well, isn't it the loser couple," Amber sneered.

Lilly gave her a look of disgust, "Ew, I'm not dating him."

"Yea," Oliver added. "She's my best friend. Practically a sister to me."

"Well, you two should date, because no one else would date either of you," Amber glared at them.

"Yea!" Ashley added.

"Just move," Lilly said with annoyance. "You two can't ruin my good mood."

"What are you so happy about?" Amber snapped.

"For your information, me and Oliver got front row seats to see Miley Stewart in concert," she smiled evilly, knowing how big of a fan Amber was.

Amber's eyes grew wide, "What?! No way, you're lying! Those tickets are impossible to get!"

"My Mom got them from someone at her work. Apparently she couldn't take, whoever it was she was going to take, to the concert. Therefore, I got them."

Amber gave Lilly a cold look, "You're…you're such a…a loser!"

Lilly and Oliver laughed at her lame insult. "Ooh, good one," Lilly said sarcastically.

Amber and Ashley stormed off, leaving Lilly and Oliver there laughing.

"They're so pathetic," Oliver wiped away a tear from laughing so hard.

"No kidding," Lilly controlled her laugh and finally opened her locker. Inside it was filled with photos of Miley Stewart from magazines. "I am so stoked for the concert! She's going to be right in front of us. Ooh, I hope she wears skirts!" Lilly grinned.

Oliver looked at her with a smirk on his face, "What would you do if you ever met her?"

"Oh, that's easy…Have a heart attack and die," she smiled.

He smiled, "I'll miss ya."

"You'll get over it." They both laughed as they left the school. Once they got closer to home, Oliver parted to his, waving good-bye to Lilly. Lilly then skipped happily the rest of the way to her house. "Only two more weeks," she said dreamily.

At the Stewart's house—

Miley finished packing the rest of her things for the remaining of her tour. Her next stop was Denver, Colorado; then Salt Lake City, Utah; Phoenix, Arizona; and finally, Los Angeles, California. She was glad that California was the last stop so she could go home right away. She sure was looking forward for her tour to end. Don't get her wrong, she loved singing and performing, but it was time for a break. 'It would be so nice to relax a bit and then meet new people at a real school,' she thought. 'And I mean real people. No stuck up popular people. If I wanted that, I'd just stick with singing longer.' Miley set her bags aside, up against her wall by her door. She was so happy her Dad was letting her go to a public school. And she just had this deep feeling that Malibu was the right place to go. Like, she was destined to go there. That something wonderful was waiting for her there. 'Or is it that someone is waiting for me there?...'

I know, this was a little shorter too, but I guess the chapters will just vary in length, lol. Hope you enjoyed this chap! Reviews always appriciated :-) Thanks for reading.