Alright peoples, I got a spark of inspiration thanx to my friend Cassie! So, thank her, not me. I just right em people.
Disclaimer: I like, totally own Hannah Montana! Just don't ask my therapist.
Lilly sat on the front porch of the Stewart's house, eagerly awaiting the return of her best friend. Oliver and Jake had spent the day fishing. Their way of 'male bonding'.
A cab pulled up and Jackson, still the same size, hopped out followed by two dogs. A yellow lab and a Chesapeake Bay retriever.
"Aww, they're so cute!" Lilly cooed as the two pups walked over and started sniffing her, finding traces of her Shih Tzu, Thor.
Mr. Stewart walked up to the door carrying three large suitcases, Jackson close behind with two others.
"Lilly, could you, uh…" Robby motioned to the door.
"Oh, right!" She opened it and as the guys started walking forward, the dogs bolted past them to explore the new territory, almost sending the boys onto their backs. "So, where's Miley?" Lilly asked curiously, looking around for the brunette.
"Oh, we left her back in Nashville." Jackson said. Lilly's eyes widened for a moment, before she heard, "I'm right here."
The blonde girl turned and faced her best friend, a look of shock etched in every corner of her face. "Miley?"
"Yeah." She responded, a look of confusion painted on her pretty little face.
"You look different!" Lilly complimented.
"Uh, thanks?"
"No, really, what happened. I mean besides a growth spurt."
"Well, the farm food was mostly vegetables, and then I got Riley, and there was the farm work." Miley reminisced. Lilly nodded her understanding. "And I got invisible braces!" Miley added, smiling for Lilly to see the slightly straighter teeth.
"Cool." Miley nodded in agreement.
"So, where's the bane of my existence?" Miley asked, looking around for Jake.
"Jake and Oliver went fishing for the day." Lilly explained. Miley's lip curled in distaste.
"Jake and Oliver, fishing?" Lilly nodded, feeling the exact same way. They failed to hear the bikes peddle up as they walked into the house.
"Hey Roxy! How were things here?" Miley asked her body guard when they entered the house.
"Oh, everything was fine!" She responded. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have a spa appointment that I can't be late to." Roxy excused herself while receiving unnoticed looks of disgust on the girls' faces.
After a dinner of spaghetti, garlic bread, and ice cream, Lilly's mom called and told Lilly to get home. In the background, she could hear her father yelling about how she should be allowed to stay out with her friend that she hadn't seen in 3 months. Heather reiterated by saying that it was late and Lilly would see her tomorrow. After this, Lilly hung up and went home.
"What was that about?" Robby asked.
"Her parents won't agree on anything." Miley explained. "Lilly's heard talk about divorce and custody arrangements."
"Well, she knows she's welcome here anytime." He said and Miley smiled up at her caring father.
"Night daddy." Miley said and hugged him before running up the stairs with Riley.
"Ya know dad, you're a really great father." Jackson complimented.
"Thank you son, but I'm not lonin ya money." Jackson got a look of temporary defeat on his face.
"Was worth a shot." He said before he and his dog ran upstairs too.
The next morning, Miley woke bright and early. She couldn't explain it, but she just felt like this was gonna be a good year. She sent Riley into the backyard before going into her shower. After getting out, blow drying her hair, then straightening it, she went her closet.
She chose a jean faded skirt that went a few inches above the knees. The shirt was a pink tank top with a white T-shirt underneath. (Basically, they all look like they did in their first episode. Now I won't have to explain all their outfits!)
When Jake woke up, it was because Champ was scratching at the door. 'Dad musta let him out.' Jake thought as he opened the door. Accept, the dog that ran in wasn't Champ, but instead a brown, curly furred dog that jumped up and started sniffing him. Jake checked the tags.
Riley
(310-) 369-8578 (If that's anyone's number, I'm sorry!)
'Miley.' He thought as he picked the dog up and brought him outside. Then he called for his own dog. Champ came running in and dashed down the stairs for his breakfast. Jake got in the shower then picked out his clothes. As he was heading downstairs, his cell phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Jakey, baby! How's Middle School's hottest 8th grader?!" The director for Zombie High: The Movie, Jerry, asked in an excited voice. That could only mean one thing, bad news.
"Late. What's wrong?" Jake responded in a knowing tone.
"Wrong! What makes you think something's wrong?!" He asked like a poor criminal being questioned by a large and scary cop.
"Because I know you Jerry." Jake answered in an agitated voice.
"Ok, I couldn't get Emma Roberts to play Zerronda, and I'm out of actresses! Can you think of any?" He asked desperately.
"Nah, but I'll let you know if I think of someone." Jake promised; anything to get off the phone.
"Thanks kid!" Jerry hung up. Jake rolled his eyes and headed out the door. When he arrived at school, the halls were deserted. 'Thanks Jerry!' He started sprinting to his locker. After rushing the combo, throwing his backpack in there, and grabbing his things, he ran to his class.
When he reached the door, he took three deep breaths and put on an apologetic look. "Sorry I'm late Mr. Correlli, but my director called with some urgent news and I had to take it." He explained.
"That's ok Jake. I was just taking attendance." He explained. "Oken?!" He called out and the movie star's best friend raised his hand. Jake saw the girl from the night before, and an open seat next to her. He casually walked over and sat down.
"Jake, he's here. Miley." The girl next to him raised her hand and continued gossiping with Lilly, who was seated on the other side of her.
Jake was sure his eyes would pop out of his head. The hot girl wasn't Miley's cousin, she was Miley. This could be bad.
And I'll stop there. Please review!
Luv Wendy:)(:
