CHAPTER 3

((last chapter's song was happy together by simple plan…I do not own it!! I can't resist writing the next chapter…I LOVE HANNAH MONTANA!! I've been asked if this is a JILEY…well you will just have to wait and see…maybe…maybe not…I could turn it into a moliver…or miley could end up all alone and Jake could end up with some rock star girl…you'll just have to wait and see…with that being said…R&R…XOXO, CHRISTINE))

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What I think, you are just perfect.
Could it be, that I am worth it?
Is this thing an open door?
Walk right through to something more.
You and me,
My life would change in a second,
In a second.

Could it be, could it be
You and me, you and me?
Do I see, do I see clearly?

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Jake was semi-heartbroken after the events of detention with Miley. He was so sure she was just as into him as he was into her. She's just scared he thought to himself. She was afraid to show how she really felt about him. There was just so much chemistry in between them, and when he had tried to kiss her, he could see the warfare going on between her heart and her brain. Her heart was screaming DO IT while her brain was screaming NO. He would just have to silence her brain, get her to follow her heart. She loved him and he knew it.

"Miley, Miley, Miley," Jake muttered to himself lying down on his bed. "What am I going to have to do to convince you I can be trusted?"

Meanwhile, Miley was busy filling Lily in on everything that went on during the hour of detention. "He was all I really like you, Miley," Miley sped talked. "And he was trying to sweet talk me and get me to fall for him. Then he tried to kiss me, and I was about to let him until my brain was like what the hell are you doing Miley?! This is Jake Ryan! Then I stopped him and he was pretending to be all hurt and stuff, acting like he actually liked me and wanted that kiss! Ugh, he makes me so mad!" She threw her stuffed elephant against her wall. "I just want to rip him to shreds and bring him to reality about how his ego is all hiked-up over something completely fake! Jake Ryan is fake!"

"Miley, I know you're angry," Lily replied, "but guess what I heard in what you just said."

"I hate Jake Ryan using many different words and phrases?" Miley guessed.

"NO! You love him! You said you were almost about to let him when your brain started to scream no! What about your heart, Miley? Your heart wanted it! Your heart wants to kiss Jake Ryan! Your heart loves Jake Ryan! You can't live without your heart! Your heart is you! You love Jake Ryan!"

"Lily that is…oh my god…totally true," Miley admitted sitting on her bed dazed and confused. In a split second, she regained her composure. "No. No. That is not true. I was confused. I didn't know what was going on. I've never kissed a guy before. There was all this wonder and stuff, nothing big. I mean, come on…"

"Miley, just admit it," Lily rolled her eyes. "You love him. L-O-V-E. That spells love." She got up in Miley's face.

"Lily, you are wrong."

"Stop fighting yourself, Miley, and give in. You'll be happy, and besides you two would make the cutest couple."

"Sorry, Lil, not gonna happen."

"Yes it will. You just wait."

Hannah Montana had a gigantic movie premiere to attend. Actually, it was Jake's movie premiere. He had recently finished a flick starring him and Emma Roberts. Miley had known about this for months, but with all the pandemonium from the last week, she had completely forgotten completely about it. She would be wearing a green and black knee-length halter dress that she had had custom designed. She wore a curled wig of blonde "Hannah hair". She knew she would be seeing Jake again and this would partly be a test. She hadn't wanted at all to admit it to Lily, but her heart as she knew very well was screaming for Jake, and even her brain was beginning to break down as she thought about it all day long. He had been so nice and considerate during detention. When she denied the kiss, that was that. He hadn't tried to convince her. Although he had been hurt, he had regained his composure and didn't become a sob-story begging for love on his knees. He had respected her wants and put away his own. Miley knew it was happening, and it scared her.

Hannah would be making a red-carpet limo entrance. She was treated as an important cast member because her hit If We Were A Movie was the overall theme song of the show. And of course, Hannah no longer went anywhere without Lola, her best friend. As they emerged from the car, chants of Hannah and screams filled their ears. Cameras began to flash wildly as the stars took interviews and greeted each other. All heads turned towards Lily and Miley who joined the crowd.

"Hannah!" Emma Roberts squealed exchanging cheek kisses. "How are you? Thank you so much for coming!"

"I've been looking forward to this for months," Hannah lied. She had only known about it for months, but since it would require the presence of Jake Ryan, she wasn't happy about it.

Not much farther up the carpet was Jake interviewing with Diane Roberts. He looked down towards Hannah and smiled, not his usual overconfident and sexy smile. No, this was a different smile. It was a shy smile, a crush smile, a smile he had not used with anyone else. The smile truly showed Miley that Jake loved her.

As Miley walked through occasionally greeting familiar faces, she felt somebody's hand on her arm. Diane Roberts was beckoning her into view, but she wasn't letting Jake go either.

"And here with Jake Ryan, we have Hannah Montana who according to sources has a song in this movie. Is that true?"

"Yes, it is," Miley answered coolly. She had done this one million times at least. "If We Were A Movie is the main theme song."

"It's the definition of the movie," Jake added. Miley looked up at him, smiling, heart melting. He smiled back as they began to have a moment. No one else was there, until they realized what they were doing on national T.V. They didn't want the press to notice anything.

"She looks so much and acts so much like Miley," Jake said aloud.

"Huh?" Hannah asked him.

"Nothing," he replied confused. Who was he in love with: Hannah Montana or Miley Stewart? They both seemed so similar to him, almost as if they were the same exact person.

"Well Jake, we are very excited to see your movie," Diane smiled. "We have to go to commercial, now. Don't go away everyone. We'll be right back." The camera man brought down the camera. She turned to Jake and Miley. "Thank you very much you too. That was some good footage. It's so good to see young stars getting along so well these days." She walked away towards Emma.

"I hate interviews," Jake commented. "I hate the feeling of the whole world watching me."

"See, I thought you liked the attention," Miley gabbed. "At school you used to always do your impressions of yourself."

"At school?" Jake asked puzzled. "How do you know about anything I do at school?"

"Um…" Miley was looking for a way out, any way. This was not the time nor the place for secret sharing. "I know someone who goes there."

"Do you know Miley Stewart?" Jake asked. "She's the only one that would say something negative that I know of. She's the only person that sees me for an actual person at that school."

"Yeah, Miley and I are really close," Hannah said for the save. "She's told me about you."

"Yeah, Miley is great," Jake began. "She is so nice, considerate, warm, passionate, smart, beautiful, intelligent, strong, respectful, bold, brave, prideful, loving, loveable, sweet, lovely, enthusiastic, energetic, pretty…she's such a lovely person and I've fallen in love with her. I'm just not sure she loves me back, but I really hope she does. She walks carrying pride and confidence with her head held high and her own opinions. Her smile can warm an atmosphere, can calm all tense moments, and her voice is so sweet and pure. She's like a flower that will never stop blooming. Just when I think she is all she can be, she gets even better, and that's part of the reason I lover her so much. I love every single thing about her down to the last trait and characteristic and there is nothing I would ever change about her." As he continued, Miley couldn't contain herself. She began to cry. Jake kept on going without noticing. "Her soft brown, curly hair waves in the wind and sunlight. Everything about her is inviting. Her eyes are the most beautiful I have ever seen, and her style…are you crying?"

Miley nodded, trying to hastily wipe the tears away before the press would see and go to town. She hoped and prayed her mascara wouldn't run. "Is it something I said?" he quickly asked, completely confused. She nodded, then ran inside.

((CHAPTER 3 is complete!!!! I don't not own the song at the beginning…guess the song…I probably will not write anymore today, but possibly tomorrow??? Who knows…hopefully…I am very busy with finals right now…please please please review…XOXO, CHRISTINE))