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Miley took off as soon as the final bell rang. She had quite a few pages of homework, a Hannah thing tonight, and of course, she had to set aside up to one and a half hours for contemplating the note.

Slowing down as she walked along the sidewalk, she pulled the note out of her bag. Then put it back. Then brought it back out. Finally, she took a deep breath and put it back in for the final time.

She shook her head and sped up her walking. Fridays were not supposed to be this stressful! But, when you're Hannah Montana, and a regular person, you get used to it.

Before Miley knew it, she was dropping her bag on the couch in her comfy living room. "Hi Miles! How was your day?" Her dad greeted her from in the kitchen where he had his foot up on a chair and his guitar over his leg.

"Interesting. Defiantly interesting." Miley sighed. Best get started on her homework. "When does Hannah have to go?"

"7:00. Lilly coming?"

Thinking about their slight disagreement, Miley didn't answer right away. "I'll ask."

"'Kay, bud. Also, remember we are trying out that new clothes stylist tonight, so we'd better be out of here at 6:00. I'm not sure how long this stylist takes."

"Alright daddy." She grabbed her the black tote and headed for her room.

An hour later, Miley closed her math book. With a glance at her clock, she found it was 5:00.

'Maybe I should call Lilly…' she considered. As she reached for the pink Razor Phone, it rang. Picking it up, she tried not to think about how weird that had been. "Hello?"

"5!" was all the other voice yelled, but it was enough for Miley to run with. She ran down the hallway, and opened the French doors just in time for Lilly to skate through.

"I hope you weren't planning on going to your event without Lola! Because, Hannah, it just doesn't work like that!" Lilly said, taking off her helmet and sitting on the couch.

Miley smiled. Lilly only called her Hannah when there were other people around and she had the wig on, and when she was acting like a diva. 'You act like a diva, I treat you like a diva.' She would always say. She was also glad that her jet-set friend could get over an argument in a snap.

"Don't worry." Miley said, grabbing a bottle of lemonade from the refrigerator and tossing it to her. "I'm not. I was just going to call you. We have to leave in about an hour-"

"An hour!? Miley, we are not ready!" Lilly said, jumping up and motioning to herself. In her ripped jeans, and Aero' shirt, Lola's style certainly didn't carry onto her alter ego.

"I know. That's because we're trying out another stylist tonight. That's why we are leaving at 6. The concert isn't actually until 7." She paused as she thought about it. "So all we have to do is get our wigs on, and we should be good."

"Oh." Lilly said, relieved. "That's good. I was getting a little panicky."

"No!" Miley said mocking an amazed tone.

"Ye-wait a second Miss Miley Montana!" Lilly said. As always, her brain hadn't caught up with her mouth.

Miley burst out laughing. "You lead your self into that one, Lola Tresscott!

The both collapsed into laughs on the couch.

"So…" Lilly said, once they recovered. "What about the note?" she nudged Miley's arm.

Miley rolled her eyes. "Didn't even read it yet."

"What!? What have you been doing all this time?"

"Math homework."

"Oh, Come on! There are more important things in life than math homework." Lilly said.

"Oh really? This coming from Miss- 'who knew photosynthesis has nothing to do with photography'!" Miley said, mocking one of Lilly's less than genius moments.

Lilly was about to respond when Robbie Ray's voice came through the house. "Girls! Get your wigs on, we've gotta go!"

"'Kay daddy!" Miley yelled back. In unison, the two girls ran to Miley's room.


Yea, I know... Not so much note talk...lol, but I wanted to write the more general side of the story as well. But I promise, everything will be answered.

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