Author's Note: Miley went looking for Michael to tell her what really happened to him. She had no idea what he was going to tell her. Read and review.

Chapter 10

Miley was walking down the beach in an attempt to find Michael. She knew something was up when he broke down at the mention of his mom. She hoped that he would be man enough to tell her. As she rounded a corner she saw him sitting on a rock looking at a picture.

"Hello, Miley." Michael said.

"How did you know it was me?" Miley asked.

"Who else besides me would be out here in the evening?" Michael said.

Miley sat down next to him and said, "Michael, I really want to know what happened to your mother."

"Robby knows, ask him." Michael said.

"I want to hear it from you." Miley said.

Michael took a deep breath, and said, "Okay, here is what happened. When I was 3 years old, my mom and I were out on our front lawn. It was a few days after my birthday, I was playing and she was tending to the yard. I noticed a black car coming up the street slowly, and the window rolled down. My mom must have known what was going to happen because she ran up and grabbed me. Soon after there was gunfire. The next thing I knew my mom was on the ground and I was losing consciousness. When I woke up at a hospital, I overheard my uncle and one doctor saying that if they removed the bullet from my brain, it would leave me handicapped for the rest of my life. Also if the bullet remained in my skull, it would eventually kill me. That's why I wear my hair down all the time. To hide the scar of the bullet in my brain."

Miley had an utter look of shock on her face. She couldn't believe that someone would kill a mother and try to kill a baby.

"This is her." Michael said handing her the picture to Miley.

"She is beautiful." Miley said.

"Yeah, so now you know." Michael got up to leave, but Miley stopped him.

"Do you know a lot about me?" Miley asked.

"Yeah, you're Hannah Montana." Michael said.

Miley was shocked. How did he know? "How did you know?"

"You look just like her!" Michael said.

Miley thought about it, and said, "Yeah, it was obvious."

Michael laughed. It was good to be laughing again.

"Do you want me to walk you home?" Michael asked.

"Yeah, that would be fine." Miley said.

"Seeing as how you know that I am Hannah Montana, do you want to go out with her sometime?" Miley asked.

Absolutely dumbfounded Michael said, "Yeah, sure."

"Good. I'll have someone pick you up at 8:00 Saturday," Miley said as they arrived at her front door.

"All right, I'll see you then, if not sooner." Michael said and he turned and walked to his house. Before he left, Miley gave him a peck on the cheek and went inside. Stunned, Michael walked home. He went inside and Charles came up to him.

"You're smiling, is everything all right?" he asked.

"Yeah, everything is alright." Michael said, still smiling.

"What happened?" Charles asked.

"I have a date with Hannah Montana." Michael said.

"You what!?" Charles yelled in disbelief.

"I have a date with Hannah Montana on Saturday." Michael said.

"Man, can you pull some unbelievable things off." Charles said.

"Don't you know it?" Michael said as he went up the stairs to his room.

He opened the door and saw Melody sitting there.

"What do you have?" Michael asked.

"A villain named Gonn is sending goons after a singer." Melody said.

"Who?" Michael asked.

"Hannah Montana." Melody said.

Michael yelled, "What!?"

"What's wrong?" Melody asked.

"I sort of have a ... date with her." Michael mumbled.

Melody looked at him and said, "Well, I am just going to have to go with you."

"Three's a crowd." Michael said

"Well, find me a date." Melody said.

"I know a guy." Michael said. He had the perfect way and place to get Jackson back.

Author's Note: Well, what do you think? I hope you like it. Also, read my Alex Mack story. Read them and review.