Hey yall! Guess what! Chapter two. And If I have enough time, I'll type up chapter three!

Chapter two- Past events

It had been the first day of 10th grade and the trio walked into the school together.

"Wow." Lily said, "I can't believe I got to 10th grade."

Oliver looked at Lily and laughed.

"What about me and Miley?" he joked.

"Oh I knew you both would make it. I thought I would fail Kunkle's class," Lily responded, "Did I tell you Miley?"

Miley was scanning the halls.

"Miley?" she asked, "Miley, pay attention."

Oliver hit her slighting on the arm and she jumped.

"Who are you looking for?" he asked.

"Jake."

"But Miles," Lily responded, 'he left."

"He could be back," Miley responded.

"Miley," Oliver said tensely," He threatened to spill your secret, then he left. Why wait?"

Miley looked at Oliver with a small smile and shook her head.

"Honestly, I don't know, I really don't know. I guess I still have feelings for him," Miley confessed.

"Ah," Lily snickered, "how sweet! Don't worry Miley, He'll come back someday. Till then, Kunkle's class."

She pulled Miley off to Ms. Kunkle's classroom, leaving Oliver alone and looking very angry.

"Hello Bubblebrain!"

Miley groaned at the sound of a screechy voice.

"What Rico?" she asked irritated.

"I just wanted to say that I hoped that our experiences with each other last year couldn't harm the possibility of us becoming friends." He said.

"Rico," Miley said, "I can't trust you. We can't be friends."

Lily and Oliver were watching her with a small smile, it seemed that this kid still had a crush on her.

"I understand," Rico said as the bell rang, "Now please excuse me. I must sit before Ms. Kunkle gets here."

Miley nodded.

"That was fine."

Miley turned to Oliver and saw him glaring at her. What was wrong with him?

Ms. Kunkle walked in followed by a boy in a black jacket and hood covering his face. Miley gave him a curious look and Ms. Kunkle snapped, "Stewart! Pay attention!"

Miley nodded and turned around. Biology 2 was so boring.

Later after class, Miley walked past Oliver and past the new boy, grabbed Lily to talk in the hall. She had to know what was wrong with Oliver, and if it was anything that she could fix.

"No," Lily responded, "I don't know what is wrong with him."

"Alright,' Miley responded, "Well, did you see the new kid?"

"IN 10th grade? Can we meet him?" Lily asked.

"Sure, ask him what his name is," Miley responded, Personally, he creeps me out."

"Ah Miley! What if you like him as much as Jake?" Lily joked.

Miley fell quiet and Lily noticed.

"Oh sorry. Still sore about Jake? I won't mention him again."

They walked to their gym class, not noticing the new boy staring at them.

"Oliver!" Miley whined, "It is Christmas time, don't you want to kiss me?"

Miley was making moves.

Oliver wanted to say, Oh yes. But instead, "No Miley, you are drunk. What did you drink?"

"I had quite a bit of punch."

"It was spiked," Oliver realized.

Miley tried to make another move, but a black gloved hand pulled her back.

"Miley Stewart?" came a voice.

Miley looked at the boy holing her and gasped.

"Jake?"

"Hey Miles," he said, "If I'm not mistaken, you are drunk."

They didn't notice Oliver watching them.

"I most certainly am not," Miley protested, trying to walk. She fell to her knees and sighed.

"Miley, how much punch did you have?"

"Over a gallon." For some reason Miley cracked up laughing at this.

"I need to get you home," Jake said, "Oliver can I get some help?"

He turned. Oliver was gone!

"Guess I'm on my own," he said throwing her over his shoulder, "Come on."

Miley struggled and Jake tightened his grip on her. She giggled(hyped up from alcohol.)

Great Jake thought This should be fun.

"Miley stop." He said.

She laughed.

"Why Jakey?"

"Cause I don't want to drop you."

"You won't. 'sides, I don't want to see my father."

Jake had an idea and started to walk to the ocean. It took about five minutes an d he arrived and threw her in.

She screamed, but when she came back up, she could think a little clearer.

"Sorry," she said with a small blush.

"It's fine Miles, that was fun."

He pulled her out of the water and smiled. Then he kissed her.

It was the last day of summer before their 11th grade year. Lily was talking to Miley when Oliver walked up with a scowl that they had seen him with all year.

"Oliver?" Lily asked, "are you okay?"

Oliver didn't respond. He was glaring at Miley.

"Oliver," Miley asked nervously, "Are you alright?"

"Why do you care? He snapped.

"Because I'm your friend." Miley protested.

"You are not my friend! You were never my friend! I hate you!" Oliver yelled.

Miley looked like she was about to cry and Lily pulled Oliver away.

At that moment, Jake walked up to Miley.

"Hey Miles," he said giving her a quick peck on the cheek., "I'm having a party tonight. Do you want to come?"

Miley smiled ruefully and shook her head.

"I don't think that I can," she laughed, "I mean after the party where the punch was spiked at the last party, my Dad won'' let me go to another."

Jake laughed and put his hands on her shoulders.

"My parents are chaperoning. The punch will be watched by my big brother who hates alcohol. If need be, I can ask your father for you."

"Alright," Miley said, "I guess that could help."

Jake smiled and said, "Phone or in person?"

"Person, come on!"

Christmas time of the 11th grade year and Oliver hadn't spoken to Miley since he had blown up at her.

Miley was doing a Christmas concert and Jake and Lola were watching her from backstage.

"She's good," Jake commented.

Lola smiled.

"Yup. Now hush, she has an encore."

Sure enough, Hanna Montana was giving an encore.

When she was done, Jake fixed the red wig he was wearing. Roxie had found it for him and claimed that it was better than his black wig. He called himself by his real name, Leslie. Miley walked over to him and asked, "How did you like it?"

"You were great." Jake said while Lola spotted a chocolate fountain.

"Okay, give me a few moments and then we can leave."

Jake nodded and walked off to inspect the chocolate fountain.

Miley looked at her mirror in her dressing room. Th ere was an envelope adressed to Miley Stewart.

What on earth? She wondered.

She opened it.

To my old friend Miley,

I love you, I have always loved you. But you betrayed me.

I will kill you.

Love Oliver Oken, also knowing as Smoken' Oken.

"Oliver wants to kill me?" Miley muttered to herself, "I don't believe it."

Then Jake walked in.

"Yo! Come eat chocolate with us."

"No, I need to wash my face."

Jake sulked out of the room, not noticing that he had some how gotten chocolate on the butt of his pants.

Miley could see it Hannah's boyfriend messes his pants.

But she didn't say anything, if Jake's ego was gone, he wouldn't mind.

Oliver didn't go to her concert and Miley wonder why. But Miley had no choice but to sing anyway, at a concert that may just take her life.

Well, I don't know what to say, but next chapter, Jake will find God. If you don't like, don't read.

Akaish.