ROBBIE'S POV

"What the hell are you doing!?" I yelled out in a very forceful voice. I didn't even feel guilty of my language. Some boy was necking my baby girl! Immediately, I recognized his face. It was Oliver! I stepped forward and was prepared to strangle him. He must have sensed me making his way toward him, and backed away and stumbled off the stool. He hid his face as mine got red with anger.

Then I heard Miley come up to me and scream, "Mr. Stewart, don't!"

I turned to my daughter only to find out...it wasn't my daughter.

"Lilly? I mean uh Lola?" I began to ask. "Where's Miley," I whispered. She shrugged.

"Has anyone seen Hannah Montana?" I shouted to the people in line. The crowd exchanged glances and shrugged. Then I spotted my daughter stuffing her face with cotton candy.

"Uh sorry about that," turning back to a very confused Oliver and patted him lightly on the head.

"Excuse me," I said as I pushed through the myriad of people who were all wanting to kiss my daughter, the popstar. Why did I have to give her those voice lessons!

I found Miles and pulled her over to the side. "Honey, what's with the make-out session at the kissing booth and why aren't you there?"

" So my plan worked?" she smiled slyly. My face must have been enough to display my confusion. "It was kind of a spur-of-the-moment plan but Oliver was next in line at the booth and Lilly was there, so I just got her on to that stool and hoped for the best!"

"She is so going to love me!" she said happily. "Did they seem like they were enjoying it?"

"Maybe… well at least until I interrupted," I said regretfully. Immediately I was shot a 'no dad you didn't' look.

"I kind of thought Lilly was you and almost turned Oliver into roadkill," Miley's eyes grew wide, "BUT, I noticed it was Lilly right before I killed him,"

Before she could reply, Lilly ran up to her. "Was that your plan all along?" she asked excitedly. Miley nodded happily. Lilly gave her a hug. "You're the best friend ever!" she said. Miley grinned. I smiled. Everything was good and no one was kissing my little girl.

MILEY'S POV

I was so happy for Lilly. She wasn't mad at me anymore and being Hannah Montana actually helped the situation. Who would've known? I was even more excited to find out about Oliver's reaction. I texted him to meet up with me in the House Of Mirrors. When I found him standing outside the door, i grabbed his wrist and pulled him inside.

"Oliver, so i saw you at the kissing booth," nudging his shoulder. He just stared at me.

"So who was that girl, you seemed pretty tounge-tied," I giggled anxiously waiting for a response. I didn't get one. So i waved my hand in front of him and he just stood there. Was something on my shirt? I looked down then I realized why he was frozen because I immediately became frozen too. I was still dressed as Hannah Montana!

OLIVER'S POV

Hannah Montana pulled me into the House of Mirrors. I stared in disbelief. She saw me kiss that girl and wanted to ask me about it! What did it mean? Was Hannah Montana jealous? A smile spread across my face. She waved her hand in front of me and then looked down at herself. She was a still as a mannequin and I finally snapped out of it.

"You want a taste of Smoken' Oken too?" I asked flipping my hair. These mirrors weren't doing me justice.

Then my cell phone rang. I dug into my pocket and flipped it open as cool as I could. "Hello?" I said with attitude.

"It's Lilly, there's something I want to tell you," said the voice over the phone.

"I'm a little held up at the moment," winking at Hannah," check you later."

"So, you asking about the kiss?" I asked Hannah, rekindling the conversation.

"Sorry, I thought you were uh someone else," she lied, obviously.

"Its okay to admit you were jealous, because you didn't get my kiss but today's your lucky day," I said walking toward her pursing my lips.

"Jealous? No I'm not the jealous type, Really," she replied dodging my lips. Maybe they were chap? I held back and slid my index finger over my lips. Nope, they were smooth, just like me.

Reaching out my arms, I placed my hand on her shoulder. she eyed my hands and then looked me in the eye.

"You know what, that girl you saw she means nothing, so if you want to get together or something," I began to say. But she slipped out of my grip and ran away. Trying to chase after her was difficult due to the mirrors. I ran toward what I thought was Hannah and it turned out to be only a reflection. Straight on, I slammed my entire body into the mirror. "I'm okay!" I announced.

ROBBIE'S POV

Lilly and I were waiting on Miley in the limo. Lilly was cradling her phone and blinking confusedly at it. I could tell she was worried.

"So where's Miley?" Lilly said still having her eyes on her cell.

Just in time, Miley jumped into the limo and Lilly slid over to give her room. I gave my daughter a smile. Though, the look placed on her face wasn't a happy one.

"What's wrong bud?" I asked placing my arm on Miley's shoulder. Lilly looked away from her phone and up at her too. Glancing at Lilly, Miley sighed.

"Nothing, nothing at all."

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