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"I am…" Miley looked around trying to decide if she should spill her deepest, most kept secret. Jake looked at her, waiting for her to speak. "In a play! Yeah, in a play. And, I need this blonde wig for my role as…Barbie!" Miley just threw in the first blond person she could think of. Of course, Barbie had to come as the first.

"Barbie?" Jake looked so confused right about now. And so adorable. "This doesn't look like a Barbie wig. And what play is Barbie in, by the way?"

"Um…She is in…Barbie Girl?" Miley said, completely aware that even Jake could tell she was lying. She nervously played with a stand of her hair while Jake looked at her. He inhaled as if her were about to talk when the limo stopped short and his bag he had on the seat fell over and the contents fell out. The first thing to catch Miley's eye was a pair of tickets. She picked them up and got a bad feeling in her stomach. They were to tickets, front row, to a Hannah Montana concert.

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"What are these for, Jake?" She added an emphasis on Jake, to sound angrier. Was he secretly taking his girlfriend to one of her concerts?

"Okay, so you found them. But listen, you weren't supposed to find out about that until later!" Jake took back the tickets and put them in the bag. So he was keeping something from her! Miley just shook her head at him.

"I thought that you liked me, Jake. I thought we were friends. Maybe even more. But I guess not." She looked out her window and didn't speak for a while. The limo drove on and on, and soon Miley didn't even recognize where they were. She looked at Jake, who had his head against the window.

"Jake, where are you taking me?"

"I was going to tell you that when we got there, but seeing as you'll probably jump out the window before we do, I guess I'll tell you now." Miley made a face. It's true, she was angry with him. But not enough to go jump out the window of the moving limo.

"I found this really nice garden, where they have a cute café, with chairs and tables, and even waterfalls. We should get there around sunset. And I rented the entire place out, just for you and me." Jake picked Miley's hand up. "I really like you. I don't understand why you're mad at me." Miley, once again, felt like a complete idiot.

"Jake, I was mad at you because I thought those tickets were for…your girlfriend. It was really none of my business anyway. Sorry."

"Well, they are for my girlfriend." Miley shot him a look. Why would he even tell her this? She thought they would be boyfriend and girlfriend. Apparently not.

"Jake, why did you kiss me and tell me you like me, if you have a girlfriend?"

"Miley, you're getting everything all wrong. I just thought that, you know. You are my girlfriend. The tickets, they're for you."

Miley smiled. She really needed to stop worrying and stop always listening to her imagination. Jake really did like her, and she was his only girlfriend. She scooted over next to him and laid her head on his shoulder. They sat like that all the way until the limo finally stopped and the driver opened the door. When they got out, holding hands, Jake asked, "So, will you go to the Hannah Montana concert with me?" Miley now had an even bigger problem that her imagination.

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Sorry it was another short one. It was sort of a filler chapter I guess. Review please!