"What about your job Oliver?" Miley asked. They were sitting on her bed together after talking for a bit in the morning.
"Well I think that I could get a local teaching job. Besides I think we have enough money between your Hannah funds and my basketball funds." Oliver said.
"You would give up your dream?" Miley asked.
"You know Miley, my highest dream is to be with you and the troublesome two." Oliver said.
"AW...I love you…. We still have to tell your mom and dad that they are grandparents…" Miley said.
"Yuh oh…" Oliver said.
"Right…" Miley spoke.
"Now how are we going to do that?" Oliver asked.
"I don't know maybe the same as my dad. Except he knew he was a grandparent…" Miley said.
"Yea so let's bring them over next time they come over." Oliver said.
"Yea ok." Miley agreed.
Oliver got up and took a shower. Miley went downstairs and made breakfast.
Ring Ring"Hello?" Miley answered.
"Hey Mom!" A perky girl's voice came through.
"Hi Brandy." Miley said.
"Want to do something today?" Brandy asked.
"Sorry Brandy I have a Hannah thing today, so how about you come over tomorrow at noon?" Miley asked.
"Sounds good!" Brandy said and hung up.
"Hello?" Miley asked but when she got no answer she hung up and went upstairs.
"Oliver!" Miley exclaimed through the bathroom door.
"Yea?" Oliver asked.
"Get ready to go to my Hannah thing unless you want to stay home." Miley said.
"Nah I'll come with." Oliver said.
"Ok." Miley said heading to her Hannah room.
"Hannah Montana!" A fan yelled.
"What's going on with you and Brandon London?" A reporter asked.
"Are you getting married?" Another asked.
"Any children planned?" Yet another asked. Hannah and Brandon ignored them all as they left the concert.
"Whew Brandon they ask to many questions." Hannah said.
"Yea I know." Brandon said.
"Well tomorrow let's bring Brandon and Brandy to meet your parents, and tell them the news." Hannah said.
"Ok." Brandon agreed as the limo stopped outside of Miley's house.
"Let's go to bed Oliver." Hannah said and walked into her house.
"Coming." Oliver said tipping the limo driver and following her to their bedroom.
"Oliver, hand me the phone." Miley said just waking up as the phone went off.
"Hello?" She asked grumpily.
"Mom?" The other line asked.
"Yea sorry sweetie, I stayed up late." Miley told her.
"Can we come a little earlier mom has to get to work." Brandy asked.
"Yea like an hour?" Miley asked.
"Um… well haha no how about now." Brandy said as the doorbell rang.
"There is a key in the lock box… like 3159412." Miley told her. They heard the door open downstairs and footsteps. Then their bedroom door opened and Brandy came in and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Hey baby, good morning." Miley said.
"Good morning mom and dad." Brandy said.
"Morning." Oliver mumbled still sleeping.
"Come on let's go downstairs. Did you have breakfast?" Miley asked.
"No." Brandy said.
"Well then let's teach you how to make the famous Stewart pancakes." Miley said as she grabbed stuff out of the fridge and cupboard, and stared teaching her.
Minutes later they were Stewart pancakes.
"Now you have to try my dad's they are way better." Miley said.
"Hey did you make any for me?" Oliver came down the stairs.
"Why of course hun why do you think there are so many." Miley said and you could really hear her accent.
"Well… I don't know." Oliver said.
"Sometimes I think you're stupider then a headless checken trying to eat some seeds." Miley said again using her accent.
"Hey mom where are you from? Why do you have an accent?" Brandy asked.
"Oh me? I'm from Tennessee" Miley told her
"Oh I see." Brandy said right as the doorbell rang again.
"I'll get it." Brandy said walking to the door to see a woman holding onto Brandon's shirt.
"Brandon?" Brandy asked.
"This is my… mom, Sabrina Moore." Brandon said.
"Yes is Miley Stewart here?" she asked.
"Yea… Mom!" Brandy yelled.
"Hello?" Miley said before she looked out.
"Yes I am Sabrina Moore, Brandon's Mother." She spoke very snotty.
"Oh well nice to meet you." Miley said extending a hand toward her but not getting a hand in return.
"I have come to discuss… Brandon." She said.
"What about him?" Miley asked.
"Do you want to adopt the kid or not?" Sabrina asked.
"Why would you want to get rid of him?" Miley asked.
"It was a big mistake in the first place and I can only adopt him to his real parents or I would look bad to the press." Sabrina said.
"Well yea I'll adopt him." Miley said.
"Good here he is, here are his adoption papers, and here are his pictures and birth certificate. Good bye have a happy life." Sabrina said just walking away.
"Whoa…" Miley said.
"YES! You are going to adopt me!" Brandon said.
"And you have lived with her your whole life?" Miley asked.
"Yes." Brandon said.
"Well you should have found me earlier." Miley walking into the kitchen to tell Oliver the news. After that Miley took her two kids, and Oliver, to Oliver's parent's house. They talked the whole way there.
"So they don't know about you two so you will be my friend's children." Miley told them.
"Gotcha." They said at the same time. They pulled up the drive way and went up to the door.
"Hey guys!" Mrs. Oken greeted them.
"Hey Mom, Mr. Oken." Miley said.
"Who are these two?" Mrs. Oken asked.
"My friend's children Brandy and Brandon." Miley said.
"Oh how nice to meet you two!" Mrs. Oken exclaimed.
"You too, Gran- Mrs. Oken." Brandy said correcting himself.
"Come come in!" Mr. Oken told them.
45 minutes of talking later.
"So Miley, Oliver, any marriage plans?" Mrs. Oken asked.
"Actually we have an announcement." Oliver said giving Miley a look telling her that it was time to spill.
"What's going on?" Mr. Oken asked.
"Well… first thing first, when you moved away… I was pregnant." Miley told them.
"Oh my… What happened to the baby?" Mrs. Oken asked.
"Well the twins were adopted out." Oliver said.
"Twins!" Mrs. Oken exclaimed.
"Yes and this summer they turned up at a Hannah Montana concert and I told them the truth… Now one was adopted over to me and the other still lives with her parents." Miley said.
"Well can we meet them?" Mr. Oken asked.
"Already have… Mom, Dad, These are our children, Brandy and Brandon." Oliver said.
"Anything else I should know… I feel like a rock was dropped on me." Mrs. Oken said.
"Well actually… We are getting married!" Miley squealed.
"WHAT?" All four, the twins and grandparents exclaimed.
"Yep we are." Oliver declared. Everyone sat down taking in the news.
"Wait, there is one more thing…" Miley spoke up.
"Huh?" Oliver asked. Oliver was confused because as it seemed they were done with announcements.
"I'm pregnant."