Wow it's been while, im soooo sorry!!! You know how it is, busy busy busy then when you have time to write you get writers block!!! But I think I've got something… well hope you all like!

Miley's P.O.V.-

This is really bad… I mean it's bad that I'm stuck as Jake but what's Hannah supposed to do?!? I mean I don't know if I can tell Jake who I really am, but what else am I supposed to do, I guess this would be a perfect time.

I got up and went over to the other side of the room.

"Where are you going? We still have a lot to think about, how the hell are we supposed to go the bathroom?" Jake practically yelled. He had a good point; going to the bathroom is going to be really difficult.

"Well how long do you think this is going to last?" I asked kinda hesitantly.

"Oh, I don't really know, first what do you think triggered it?"

"It might have been that drink, but you didn't have any did you?"

"Well, umm… actually I tried it after you left. But I only had a tiny sip!"

"What? You're an idiot!!! Why in the world did you drink it after I ran out to puke? How in the world could I have a crush on such a moron?" Right after I said that I put my hands over my mouth and almost dived under my bed. That was so stupid of me, what was I thinking?

"Well I couldn't believe that Hawaiian punch went bad- wait a second! Did you just say you have a crush on me? YES!!!!!" Wow he looked thrilled from my point of view under the bed.

Then all of a sudden I felt him grabbing my ankles and pulling me out from under my bed. Embarrassing much?

"Um… maybe?" I said really quietly, I'm surprised he heard that! Good ears…

"Because I really like you, and I was wondering if you wanted to go out with me?" Awww look at him he's blushing! Jake Ryan's nervous!

Now I kinda forgot I was in his body right then and I went to fiddle with my hair, you know the flirty face thing. Well the second I felt his short hair I screamed! Now I look like an idiot!

"Uh… sorry? Forget that I asked…" he looked really disappointed…. Well she looked really disappointed, do I really look like that when I'm sad? No wonder Dad didn't buy me that new outfit last week, that's a pathetic sad face… note to self: work on sad face.

"What NO! Sorry I just forgot we switched bodies for a second, um… I'd love to be your girlfriend."

"Really? YES! Now we have an excuse for being together all the time!"

"Yeah that takes care of one problem, but there is still the bathroom problem…"

"Uh…" we sat there thinking for a few seconds then he said "I've got nuthin', isn't your turn to think of something now?"

"Oh yeah, um how about we just keep a blindfold with us all the time?"

"Um… I'm not very good blind. But I guess so, what do girl's bathroom's look like?"

"Well hopefully you won't find out anytime soon…"

Jake's P.O.V.-

"Well I hope your good with fans…"

"What why? I mean I'm pretty good but- oh right you well actually me are Jake Ryan. Oh dang that reminds me… how are you with fans?"

"Why would it really matter, it's not like Miley's famous."

"Right, Miley isn't but Hannah is…"

"Why are we talking about Hannah right now it's not like its relevant?"

"Jake, I'm Hannah Montana."

Okay wait back up! How could she be Hannah Montana I asked her for advice, I was one set with her, SHE HAS BLOND HAIR FOR GOD'S SAKE!

"WHAT? That's not possible."

"Wanna see the closet?"

"Why would I want to see your closet, it's just like any other closet? Why do you get saying such random things? That drink messed up your brain! Hannah Montana pshh… yeah right!"

"Ughh… follow me." and she took my hand (lots of sparks might I add) and lead me to her closet. Weirdo, but she's my girlfriend.

"Why am I standing in your closet?"

"Haha, just like Lilly, because inside my closet is, my closet!" Just then she pushed all her clothes to one side and there stood huge French doors that said HM on the glass, is she really Hannah Montana?

Then she opened the doors and I was standing in a huge closet full of exceptionally expensive designer clothing and wigs? Why are there wigs? Wait a minute they look like Hannah's hair? She, well me right now, really is Hannah Montana! Wow I'm dating Hannah Montana!

Once again I must have been paralyzed for a few minutes because I got a really hard blow to the head, I'm stronger than I thought… I should work out more.

"Woah" is all I chocked out. And once again I was hit! What is with this girl?

"Now do you believe me?" she said in a kinda rude voice.

"Yeah…" I was still a little woozy I mean, come on lot of information there!!!