Hey, sorry if I confused you guys! Please see the notes on part 9 of "Between You and I" in the 7th Heaven section for more information on the new story idea. Please tell me what you think... okay, here's the chapter...
Chapter Three: Jake Loves Hannah
That night at the concert, I stood backstage next to Lilly. I had my "Hannah" look on. I peered out at the crowd and my heart skipped a beat when I saw Jake standing there in the front row holding a sign that read:
"I LOVE YOU, HANNAH! YOU ROCK MY SOCKS!"
He was so cute... I woke up from my daydream when I realized that the curtain had been raised. I looked over at Lilly on the side of the stage, and she gave me a thumbs up. I smiled before jumping into the chorus of "This Is The Life", I looked over at Jake. He was going crazy.
When the concert was over, I went back to my dressing room. Sure enough, about ten minutes later, Oliver came in with Jake.
"Oh. My. Gosh. You're HANNAH MONTANA!" Jake said.
I smiled at him and nodded. We talked for a little while, and I invited him over. He agreed to come.
When he arrived, he spoke to my dad, who told him that Miley and Hannah were cousins, and that Miley was here. I was sitting in my room, brushing my long, brown hair when Jake knocked on the door. "Hannah?" he called.
"I'm not Hannah, I'm Miley. But you can come in anyway. Hannah will be here soon!" I called. He came in and sat in my desk chair.
"Hey, Miley. You're Hannah Montana's cousin? Wow, I would never have guessed. What's it like to be the cousin of the hottest pop star ever?"
"Um...it's not really any different that having Jackson as my brother."
"Jackson's your brother. I feel sorry for you. What a dork."
"Hey!" I protested.
"Oh. Sorry, Miley."
Realizing that nothing was happening just yet, I said, "I'll be right back. I'm gonna go see what's holding Hannah up."
I ran to the bathroom and put on my Hannah wig. I went back to my room. "Hey, Jake," I said in my Hannah voice.
"Hannah, I love you!" he said. He grabbed me and planted a kiss right on my lips. I blushed, so I said, "Where could that Miley be? Do you know?"
"She went looking for you," Jake said, sitting down on the bed again and patting it, indicating that he wanted me to sit down. I did, and as soon as I had, he kissed me again, only with more passion this time. As we kissed, he ran his hands through my hair.
I was enjoying it, not realizing that I had forgotten to brush the rats out of the wig. His finger got caught in one of them, and he tried to pull it out. But instead, it pulled my wig off.
"Miley?" was all he said.
HeHe. I love cliffhangers! Please review!
