A/N : Thanks everyone for the great reviews. ♥ you all.

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Carrie opened the door to the limo. She almost fell back. Ohmygodagain. She always thought Hannah Montana was pretty, but up close she was...beautiful.

No, she's a girl so she's pretty.

You know she's beautiful.

Maybe if I don't think about it it's not true.

The voices in her head played back and forth. Fighting, almost.

"Um, hi." Carrie climbed in and sat next to her. "I'm, uh..."

"Carrie Felts, right?" Hannah smiled. "I'm Hannah. Um, actually, since you'll be hanging with me today, I might as well show you. But you can't tell anyone. I need you to swear to God you won't. Not your mom, dad --"

"Don't worry. I live with my 40something year old Aunt Ruth, and she doesn't know you exist, probably."

"Okay. Um..." Hannah reached up and put her hand on her hair...but now...she was pulling it off...and Hannah Montana now had brown hair. She extended her hand. Carrie grasped it and shook it. "Miley Stewart," Hannah-or-Miley said.

"Miley," Carrie repeated breathlessly.

"Okay, so wanna watch TV or something?" Miley said.

"Sure."

Miley grabbed the remote from the top of the mini-fridge and flipped the power button. She flipped through the channels and landed on some teen soap opera. "This okay?" She asked.

"Yeah, sure." Carrie shrugged, trying to act cool.

"Kay, cool." Miley opened the fridge and grabbed two Cokes. "Coke?"

Carrie nodded and grabbed it. After that, the two just watched it for a while, sipping Coke while watching. A few scenes later, Brad was kissing Marlisa.

"Oh my God, guys totally don't kiss like that in real life!" Carrie laughed.

"I know, right? Most boys cannot kiss." Miley rolled her eyes. "Girls want nice, romantic, sweet kisses --"

"Right! And guys, like, eat your mouth."

"I bet a girl could kiss better." It slipped out of Miley's mouth. She shook her head. "No, I mean like..."

"No, no, I agree. She probably could." Carrie grinned.

"Are you suggesting something?" Miley joked.

"Ohhhh yeah, I am," Carrie joked back.

"Well then, maybe you should!" Miley was cracking up now. Um, did I say that? No, no, no, no, don't. NO PLEASE KISS ME. I mean...

"Maybe I will!" Carrie was laughing harder than Miley.

"Go ahead!"

"Why should I?"

Miley leaned over and kissed Carrie, smack on the lips.

"What?" Carrie wasn't joking anymore. "Uh, what was that for?"

"Well...it was a joke." Miley moved away. She had liked it. Ohhh no.

"Well maybe I liked it." Carrie moved back.

Miley grinned and looked to see if the window was closed so the driver couldn't see. It was. She closed the blinds on the windows. "Maybe I did too."

Carrie moved to her and kissed her. Miley pulled back and, her being lighter, sat on Carrie's lap. She wrapped her arms around her and proceeded to kiss her, sticking her tongue in her mouth. Carrie did the same, moving it around, her hands touching Miley's cheeks. After what seemed like hours they pulled away.

"Um, let's forget about it. Kay?" Miley asked. Carrie nodded in response.

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So how'd you all like it? So, tell me. Should the sleep over be enough to change the rating to M, or should I keep it T and clean as I can?