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Disclaimer – I'm sure you the story by now ( HM is not mine if you don't know what I mean)
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"So you hit that guitar chord like this." Jake Ryan asked Hannah the following day at the same old recording studio in central London.
"Have you even begun to write anything yet?" she asked bored and blew a bubble with her gum.
"I've told you I want it perfect!"
"And I've told you there is no such thing as a perfect song."
"I'm Jake Ryan I don't do anything by half."
"Don't I know it …" she muttered under her breath and started to fiddle with her necklace.
"This is so time consuming!" he complained and put his head in his hands,"I've got my director stalking me, I've got the rest of the cast and crew on my movie giving me the cold shoulder and Miley Stewart is going to be out of London in two days and I've told her I'm delayed in freakin Italy!"
"Say what?"
"I needed more time to get the song perfect … ok not perfect." He added when he saw her expression," I've wanted to see her so bad but I wanted to surprise her with this song that I haven't even wrote so I text her saying that I was stuck in Rome because I can't see her right now when I have nothing to give."
"A text." She said blankly. Surely she would have got the text.
"It's where you type a message on your phone-"he began to explain as though to a child … or a stereotypical blonde.
"Do you want my help or not?" she asked angrily and began to pace around the room.
He sighed," Yes, I do. I'm just really missing Miley … and she doesn't even know it."
Miley bit her lip. He was trying his hardest to get her to fall for him and even though trying to give him inspiration for some lyrics was annoying and most of the time she had to prevent herself from giving him a slap, he was dedicated.
"Do you think it's even going to work?" he asked her desperately," I'm running out of ideas here."
"Err…" she been so focused on actually helping him write the song she had forgotten about the part of it being sang to her and what her reaction would be.
He just began to play more notes on the guitar and gazed into the distance.
He was awfully cute … and sweet when he wanted to be … and dedicated to getting her to like him … persistent really … and she could tell he really wanted her this time… he wouldn't abandon her like the whole Romania incident... heck he'd brought his entire movie to England just so he could be near her … He'd said he was stuck in Rome just so he could work on his song he was intent on singing to her. How romantic was that?
"Hannah, be a doll and pass me my water."
Well … not all that romantic.
"Get it yourself; I'm not your slave."
"What would I do if you were?" He gave her a suggestive wink.
"I thought you were head over heels for Miley?" she reminded him, folding her arms.
"I am." He said a little sadly," You soft of remind me of her."
"So you decided to spout your cheesball lines at me instead?"
"Look Hannah, I'm sorry Ok, you might not think it because … well look at me I'm Gods gift… but I am so nervous about doing this. Miley is the only girl I've ever actually liked and I guess I'm scared about her rejecting me completely. I'm arrogant and cocky and all the rest because … well …it gives me control of my feelings again."
Miley gave an exasperated sigh. This was such a rollercoaster! One second he was being arrogant and big headed and the next he was all sweet and cute.
"I think I'm going to stop here for today." Jake rubbed his eyes," Thanks for coming down again It looks like I'm going to have to pretend to follow you to Spain next just so I can be with Miley and have a chance of proving that I am deadly serious."
"She won't get rid of you will she?"
"Not a chance. You have to work for the things you want. I know that better than anyone. It would take something catastrophic for me to give up."
"Good luck with the song." She told him with a nod and grabbed her coat and bag.
"I won't be seeing you again?"
"I'm a busy pop princess, I have Europe to tour and my time has been booked half a year in advance. You're lucky I've been able to see you at all, if it weren't for Lil-Lola refusing to let me go shopping then I wouldn't even be here." She said trying act like he did when trying to make out he was the most important being on this earth.
"So I'm on my own in writing this thing?"
"It wouldn't be yours if I helped." She pointed out with a raised eyebrow and headed to the door, her heart hammering against her chest.
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"Lilly, ever since this trip to Europe I've been experiencing more than friendly feelings towards you." Jackson said into his mirror," Lilly, being here in London has made me realize you're the perfect girl for me." He shook his head,"Yo Truscott, plant one on me." He gave a sigh of frustration.
"Talking to yourself?" Lilly grinned leaning against the open bathroom door and twirling a brush in her hand.
"N-No." his heart almost stopped.
"You want me to plant one on you?" she carried on flipping the brush with a small smile.
"NO!" he practically yelled, his cheeks burning.
"Chill Jackson I didn't really hear what you were saying jeez." She rolled her eyes and walked back out, feeling a little disappointed at his reaction.
He gripped the sink, his legs shaking. He really thought she'd heard what he'd said. It was like she was psychic or something. How in the world did she guess what he had just said? That was plain scary.
He walked back into the room to see Miley telling Lilly all that happened at the recording studio.
"And he said what? Then you said what? Why didn't you tell him that? He did what? What did you do? Can we pop open the champagne yet?" Lilly was rambling on like a baby on helium.
"He's going to end up singing 'Twinkle Twinkle little star'." Miley smiled," How original."
"I can write a song." Oliver cleared his throat and swallowed some phlegm.
"Ew." Lilly and Miley commented.
"Miley is a star, Miley is like a plane, Miley is a shiny car and Miley drives me insane."
"Oh God." Miley groaned and threw her Hannah wig at him.
"Shut up Oliver, you just ruined the moment." Lilly said dismissively and gave him the hand.
"He said he text me saying he was still stuck in Rome because he wanted to have more time to … well I don't know write this infamous song of his ( I swear it's going to sound like nails down a chalkboard) and I haven't got it." Miley looked at them all back and forth.
"I'm just unfortunate to be here." Jackson held up his hands as her eyes met his suspiciously.
"Is that Pedro calling?" Lilly asked guiltily and headed to the door.
"Lilly!"
"I need to lend this dudes scooter!" Oliver exclaimed and also followed suit.
"Oliver!"
"Miley!" they both paused.
"Jackson." Jackson added with a finger point," Now we know each other …"
"What did you two do?" Miley tapped her foot.
"He made me do it!" Lilly was the first to crack and placed all the blame on Oliver.
"Hey!" Oliver gave her a glare," You were the one who said let's delete the message!"
"You were the one who said read it in the first place!" she shot back.
"People!" Miley interrupted,"Anyone wanna tell me why you read and deleted my text?"
"Because Jake Ryan has a dirty mind." Oliver offered.
"Because we thought something dodgy was going on … and it was all Oliver's idea." Lilly explained and gave a discreet, sly finger point.
"Ya'll are impossible." Miley went over to them both and stuffed a pretzel in each of there mouth.
"Hmmm cheesy." Oliver said blissfully.
"I think they should be punished." Jackson told her sternly.
"I'll make them spend more than an hour with you." Miley walked into there adjoining room and took off her Hannah jewelry while Lilly hid her laughter.
Her cell phone went off and she read the text
To the world you may be one person but to me you are the world – your knight in shining armor
"He's just too cheesy!" she complained and threw the phone on the bed.
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"Miley?" Lilly asked in a voice that indicated she wanted something.
"She's not here, can I take a message?" she mumbled.
"Why yes, tell her this is her worst nightmare and if she doesn't listen to me she will find that tomorrow her clothes have been shipped to Amsterdam."
"You pick your moments Lilly …" she scratched her head and peered at her through the dark of there room.
"It's a gift." She replied and beckoned for her to climb in her bed.
"No way." She shook her head, "My feet are blocks of ice at it is."
"Then slide over here, I'm not going over to you again." Lilly gave the sad face.
"Nu-huh." Miley told her.
"Uh-huh!"
"Nu-huh!"
"Miley!"
"Lilly!"
"Ex- BFF"
"Oh fine." Miley shuffled out of bed with Beary in her hands and climbed in next to Lilly," What's your next two wishes?' she joked.
"I have to ask you something." Lilly lowered her voice considerably.
"Fine you can sing back-up at my next concert; can I go to sleep now?"
"Really!? And that's not what I wanted to ask you."
"Yes you can wear any Hannah jewelry you want." She lay down fully and scrunched up in a comfy ball with her eyes half closed.
"Miley I am for once being serious." Lilly poked her in the head," And I want that heart shaped necklace you bought yesterday."
"Sure." She yawned. She accidentally kicked something under the sheets," What's that?"
"My legs!"
"Oh right." She just shuffled a bit closer,"You're hot."
"Why thank you." Lilly smirked.
"No I mean you feel hot."
"That's because you're making me nervous because I have to ask you something."
"Go for it …" she trailed off.
Lilly poked her in the head again.
"Ouch!"
"Then pay attention."
"Can't it wait for the daylight hours?"
"Are you that eager to dream about Jake?" she teased and Miley tried to swipe at her.
Lilly finally decided to take the plunge, "What do you think about your brother dating."
"He's a pig." She replied shortly.
"Would you mind ... if-if he dated one of your friends?" she pressed on.
"My friends? I don't think Oliver is-"
"Not Oliver, honestly Miles can we focus here, you are so bad at night and in the morning!" she crossed her legs grumpily.
"Then what are you talking about?"
"What if someone you knew liked your brother?"
"Liked him liked him?"
"Well ... Yeah."
"It depends who it was ... if it was someone I didn't really know I wouldn't be that bothered."
"What if you and this girl were so close you were like sisters?" Lilly asked nervously.
"Then it would be awkward."
Lilly looked at the ceiling thoughtfully," If you're best friend had feelings for your brother what would you say about it …"
"I'd say listen woman!" Miley went all sleepy parental," Stay away while you can."
"Oh why did I even bother …" Lilly turned away and lay with her eyes open, staring at the wall.
Suddenly something clicked in Miley's head and her eyes shot open," Lilly?"
There was silence except for the snoring next door. Dang was Oliver loud!
"Do you have a crush on Jackson?" she asked apprehensively.
"What makes you say that?" Lilly answered quickly, turning beet red and squeezing her hands together.
"Do you?" Miley persisted.
"Maybe …" Lilly said so quietly it was almost impossible to hear her.
Miley nodded understandably. No doubt the shock would kick in in the morning." Maybe it's my turn to play matchmaker…"
Lilly quickly spun over," Your not … like freaking out or mad or … upset?"
"No." Miley said truthfully," It could have waited for the morning maybe but I promise by the end of this trip you will have your Pedro."
Lilly grinned," And you'll have yours."
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