A/N I would like to thank LillyReBelFan, pinkamarmclock, pinknpreppy23, and Garden Spade and luckyducky93 for reviewing! Here's chappie numero tres! Enjoy!

"Lilly, this pageant is going to be on live TV!" Miley told her worried friend.

"Say what?" Lilly asked, completely dumbfounded.

"No way!" Lilly said, throwing her arms up in the air and shoving her papers toward Miley. "There is no way that I'm doing this pageant now. No. You can't make me change my mind."

"Oh, come on, Lilly," Miley pleaded, shoving Lilly's papers back towards her. "Bering on live TV isn't that bad."

"Yeah, for you. You do it all the time as Hannah Montana!" Lilly practically shouted.

"Can you say it a little louder?" Miley whispered hoarsely. "I don't think the people in that building over there heard you."

"Sorry, Miley. I just don't think I can go do this pageant in front of all of America."

"No, Lilly. You will be able to do this pageant, because we're gonna do it together. And we're not even trying to win or anything. We're just doing this to have fun!"

"Yea, you're right. Again. We're in this together. Through and through."

"Yea!"

"So, what's the next event?"

"Umm… after the bathing suit competition is a talent competition." Miley said, her eyes glued to a bright green piece of paper.

"No way!" Lilly repeated, mimicking her previous actions.

"What's the problem now?" Miley asked, getting a little fed up with all of Lilly's complaining.

"You know what the problem is, Miley. I have absolutely no talent whatsoever!"

"Lilly, you and I both know that is a total lie!"

"Well, what are you gonna do?" Lilly asked, hoping for ideas.

"I figured I would just sing one of Hannah's songs." Miley said with a touch of simplicity.

"Oh man," Lilly whined. "You're gonna win for sure! You sing those songs exactly like her!"

"I wonder why that is!" Miley said sarcastically. "Come on, Lilly, you must have some talent!"

"Not exactly. I mean, the only thing I'm good at is skateboarding. And cheerleading. But I doubt I can- wait a second!" Lilly cut herself off mid-sentence.

"What?" Miley asked. She wondered what crazy idea had popped into Lilly's head this time.

"You know, Miley, I'm good at cheerleading." Lilly began.

"Yea, I know."

"I'm like, really, really good at cheerleading." Lilly went on.

"Yes, Lilly, everyone knows you're good at cheerleading." Miley was a bit confused.

"Miley, don't you see?" Lilly asked, a sly smile appearing on her face.

"No. Not at all." Miley said, still not understanding what Lilly was getting at.

"I can do all my cheerleading stunts as my talent!" Lilly's face lit up.

"Great idea! Lilly, you're gonna do so good!"

"Thanks Miley. So now that we have that all straightened out," Lilly said with a giggle. "What's the next event?"

"This is the last one. It's a poise competition." Miley said, looking at a bright yellow piece of paper.

"What's poise?" Lilly asked with a confused expression.

"Oh, this is the best competition! It's where everyone gets to dress up in long flowing evening gowns and walk around! It's really glamorous and everybody has so much fun! We get to put on all this sophisticated make-up and wear really gorgeous hairstyles! It's gonna be so awesome!"

"Oh, yeah, poise." Lilly said, nodding her head, although she still didn't quit understand what the point was. It was just a bunch of girls walking around tripping on their too-long dresses. What's the big deal? She thought. Then she looked over at Miley, who was reading the paper and smiling to herself, singing one of Hannah Montana's songs. I just have to remember I'm doing this for Miley.

"It says here we're gonna be judged on our posture and gown." Miley said. The girls stood straight and walked forward with their shoulders back. They put on big fake smiles and pretended to wave to an audience. Then they collapsed into a heap of giggles on Miley's front lawn. "That was really fun."

"Yeah; I hope it's like that at the pageant! Without the collapsing part though." Lilly said, breathing hard from laughing so much.

"Yea, that would be a good idea."

"Oh Miley, wait a second. Does it say that you have to bring your own dresses?

"Yea, why?" Miley said, not even glancing down at the bright yellow paper now gleaming in the California sun.

"I HAVE NOTHING TO WEAR!" Lilly cried out.

"Oh, Lilly, you know you can always borrow something of mine!" Miley said.

"What about something of Hannah's?" Lilly asked, her sly smile reappearing,.

"Of course. Hannah has all the best stuff."

"Yea. Can we go and look now?"

"Yea, let's go!"

So the girls went up to Miley's room and went into her closet. They went past her clothes and through a door that said HM on it. They walked into Miley's "Hannah Montana" closet. Lilly looked around, but didn't see any dresses; all she saw were shoes, tops and bottoms.

"Where're all the dresses?" She asked, looking through clothes and beneath vases and couch cushions.

"Are you ready?" Miley asked her.

"For what?" Lilly had stopped trying to look behind where Hannah kept her shoes and looked at Miley, who was holding a remote in her hand.

"This is where I keep all of my really, really cool dresses. They're gonna work really well for the pageant." Miley said and pressed a big red button in the center of the remote. A wide closet came out from the wall behind Lilly. She jumped and ran over to the opposite wall where Miley was standing. Lilly opened her mouth in shock and surprise. She went over to the closet slowly, then looked back at Miley, who nodded for her to continue. Lilly opened to tall doors of the dresser (which slid over sideways, covering a poster of Hannah Montana.) Lilly gazed up at the most wonderful thing she had ever seen.

"Beautiful..." She whispered. She walked closer and took a look at the dresses. They were the long, flowing kind that Miley was talking about. There were all different colors: pastels and brights. There were even a few different ones in blacks and whites.

"Choose any one you like." Miley said walking over. "I wear these when Hannah's invited to fancy places. Like the time I went to the Grammy's."

"You went to the Grammy's?" Lilly asked in total disbelief.

"Yea. I've been there a few times. The last time I went I wore this." Miley pulled a soft pink dress out of the closet. She held it up to Lilly. It came to about her knees. It's supposed to be a mini, but Miley's a bit taller than Lilly, so it's a bit big on her.

"Cute. But not for me. Do you have anything long and flowing, like the dresses you described earlier?" Lilly asked eagerly.

"Of course. What about this one?" Miley said as she pulled out a long, strapless light green dress with dark green sequins on the bodice and hem.

"Oh my gosh! It's perfect!" Lilly cried, grabbing the hanger. I'm gonna go try it on! I'll be right back! And she disappeared out the HM door and into Miley's room, where she put on the dress Miley had had given her. She came back shortly with the dress on and a huge smile on her face. "I love it!" She screamed. She ran over to hug Miley. "Thank you thank you thank you!"

"Anytime, Lilly. So are you still bummed out about being on national television?"

"Are you kidding? I mean, if you're gonna be on TV, this is the dress to wear!" Lilly looked at herself in the full-body mirror on one of the walls. She turned around and looked at her feet. "Oh, hey Miley, would you happen to have a pair of shoes to go with this dress?" Lilly asked, mimicking Miley's puppy-dog pout.

"Do you really think I would give you a fabulous dress and not supply the shoes to match?" Miley said as she walked over to her shoe racks. She selected a pair of black heels. She handed them to Lilly, who slipped them on. "They fit perfectly! But wait, I thought you were one size smaller than me."

"I am. My grandma got these for me. She doesn't know my size."

"Ohhh. Well, I love these! Thank you thank you thank you!" Lilly ran over to hug Miley again, but tripped because the shoes were so high.

"Oh my gosh Lilly, are you ok?" Miley said rushing over to her.

"Yeah, I'm fine, but I don't think I should wear these shoes. I'm guessing falling down isn't something poised people usually do."

"No, it's not." Miley said and laughed as she helped Lilly to her feet. She went over to her shoe racks and put the black shoes back. "Hmmm… Hey these are size 6!" She took out a pair of light green heels (almost identical to the color of the dress) with tons of sparkly sequins on them.

"A match made in heaven! It's like these shoes were made for this dress. And thankfully, they're not very high." Lilly said. She was right about the height. They were only two-inch heels. Lilly tried to walk again. This time, she made it to Miley without falling down. Lilly hugged her. "Thank you thank you thank you! But wait, what are you gonna wear?"

"The same thing Hannah wore to Ms. Balecho's annual summertime tea party last year." Miley said, pulling out a dress almost identical to Lilly's, but in the color pink. Don't worry, it wasn't televised." She added when she saw Lilly's warning look.

"That's cool. Now we match! Hey, did Hannah wear my dress anywhere?" Lilly asked hopefully.

"Yes, your dress was the replacement at Ms. Balecho's annual summertime tea party last year when Hannah spilled grape juice on the first dress. That waiter had really sweaty palms." Miley said through gritted teeth.

"Awesome! Well, not about the grape juice, but about the whole… yea, I'll never mention that again. So what shoes are you gonna wear? Are they gonna match mine?"

"Yea, I have a pair just like yours but in pink." Miley said, taking a pair off the shelf. She went into her bedroom and put on the outfit. When she came back, she saw Lilly modeling in front of the mirror with Miley's Hannah Montana wig on. She held up a piece of pink fabric and held it to her dress.

"Why hello, Ms. Montana." She said in a sweet old woman's voice. "Oh hello there. It's a pleasure to meet you Ms. Balecho." Lilly said, trying to sound like Hannah. She shook hands with the air. "Oh, of course I'll take a seat. Thank you very much." She sat down on a couch and pretended to take a drink from a waiter. She then pretended to accidentally spill it all over herself. "Oh, my! Clumsy me! Why, I'll just go change then!" She said and walked into Hannah's dress closet then came back out and sat down again, this time with out the fabric. Miley was still watching from the doorway. She smiled to herself and kept watching. "Oh, dahling, I love your dress!" Lilly said in her sweet old lady voice. "Why thank you. It's a Hannah original, you know." Lilly nodded her head.

"Having fun?" Miley cut in.

"Oh, umm… Sorry." Lilly said and took off the Hannah wig.

"Ms. Balecho does kind of sound like that, you know, but uh… Do I really sound like that?"

"Well, uh… I don't really…" Lilly stuttered."

"Just kidding." Miley said.

"You look great!" Lilly said, trying to change the subject.

"Thanks! You too."

The girls stood in front of the mirror, side by side. The Lilly broke the silence.

"Honestly, I can't wait for this pageant."

A/N Thanks again to all my humble reviewers! I will try to update more often next time! Sorry this one took so long. P.S. I need five reviews to update this time!