Disclaimer: I don't own Hannah Montana

Jackson's POV:

"I didn't think you could be father," Kim said as she stared straight down at the floor, not even daring to blink in my direction.

"I'm a father..." I mumbled as I stared straight at her. Those three words seemed to be the only words I could form in my head at that moment.

"Jackson, you've said that five times already," she said as she let out a sigh.

"I'm sorry I just..." she cut me off.

"I know," she said as she pulled at the ring that was on her index finger.

"I should probably be getting back to work..." she said after a few seconds of silence. I nodded and then began to hand her back the picture of her and Trayton which was still holding in my hand. But Kim shook her head.

"No, you keep it," she said before she walked away. I glanced down at the picture again. That was my son. My son. God, it sounds so weird. I'm only nineteen years old. And I'm a father? I sighed and slipped the picture into the pocket of my jeans and began to slowly walk back over to the table where my dad was sitting.

Lily's POV:

"You what?!" Miley said, her mouth wide open after I had just told her about what I had said to Jackson before the pre-mature labor scare.

"I told him I loved him," I said and then sighed again. God, I was turing into one of those pathetic girls who spend all their time off in la la land dreaming of how perfect their boyfriend was.

"well, what'd he say?" Miley asked.

"He said, Lily I..." I said.

"I...?" Miley asked. But, I shook my head.

"That's all he said," I said.

"What do you mean that's all he said? Lily I? what kind of reply is that?" Miley said with a disgusted look on her face. I couldn't help but laugh.

"The kind of reply you give a girl when she suddenly thinks she's going into labor," I said still with a smile spread across my lips.

"Don't tell me..." Miley said with the disgusted look on her face fading into a disappointed one.

"Yup, it was the best of timing," I said as I glanced down at my stomach and then placed a hand on my now rather large bump.

"And he never said anything else to you?" Miley asked.

"Other than,Oh my God are you okay and lets go to the hospital, no" I said.

"dammit," Miley said as she leaned back in the chair she was sitting in.

"Dammit? Why do you care, I mean nothing that happens between me and Jackson will effect you," I told her. Miley shook her head and then leaned forward again, allowing her elbows to rest on her knees.

"You don't get it do you?" Miley asked me.

"Get what?" I said as let out a quiet laugh, Miley was making a huge deal out of nothing.

"Lils, since you have come back, Jackson has been happier than I've ever seen him, and that includes the week after he first hooked up with Kim," Miley said. I looked at her, eyebrows raised.

"What does Kim have to do this?" I asked her.

"Has Jackson ever told you about Kim?" she asked me.

"He told me she got pregnant and then got an abortion," I said.

"Well, Kim was this gorgeous 5'6 blond bombshell, every guy in the world wanted her, not only that but she was a year older than Jackson. She was perfect, blue eyes, long blond hair perfect body perfect smile, perfect everything," Miley said in a very serious tone.

"Your point is?" I asked her.

"Kim was every guys dream, Jackson was a girls worst nightmare. Kim was his dream girl. She was the one to ask him out, and when he came home afterwards my dad and I could have sworn he was on some kind of drug," I let out a laugh before Miley continued.

"You see, Jackson spoiled Kim, I lost seven pairs of hannah Montana shoes to that girl, so on that friday night when Jackson came home from a party with a huge hickey on his neck, he was in ga ga land for the next week," Miley finished.

"I'm still not seeing your point..." I said a little confused about where she was taking this.

"You're not even his girlfriend and as far as I know you and Jackson have never hook up, and he's ten times happier then when he had sex with Kim," Miley said.

"But I'm not a 5'6 blond bombshell, I'm a 5'2 pregnant teenager, I'm not even close to his dream girl," I said rolling my eyes at Miley's previous comments.

"You're right, you're not his dream girl," Miley said. I was a little surprised but glad she finally...

"You're his perfect girl," she finished.

Jackson's POV:

The walk back to this room seemed to last an eternity. There were a billion thoughts swarming through my head. I mean, my dads a grandpa, Miley's an aunt. God, this is all just too much.

As we finally reached the hospital room my dad lightly tapped on the door before entering. As he pulled the door open Miley and Lily abruptly stopped their conversation.

"Hi daddy," Miley said with that look on her face that just screamed she was up to something.

"I don't want to even know what you girls were talking about," he said as he walked into the room. There was quite a long silence before my dads cell phone rang through the room. Dad pulled the phone out of his pocket and glanced down at the screen.

"I'll be back in a sec," my dad said as he walked out of the room which left me, Miley and Lily alone in the hospital room. Awkwardness lingered in the air as we exchanged stares, back and forth. I couldn't help but notice the quite nasty stare Lily was giving to Miley, who had a huge smile on her face. And then there I stood completely oblivious to what was going on. At that moment I only had one thing on my mind. My son.

I slowly walked over to a chair on the opposite wall of Lily's bed and sat down placing my head in my hands.

"Okay... well, I'm gonna go see if Daddy needs any help with... you know talking on the phone or anything," My said as she walked towards the door, before leaving she turned around and gave Lily a wink. Once the door closed Lily glanced over at me.

"You okay?" she asked. No.

"Ya..." I lied.

Lily's POV:

I needed to say something about the whole I love you thing, I meant I couldn't just let those words I had said linger in mid air like that, I need a reply from him.

"Jackson," I said finally able to build up enough courage to say something, "about earlier today..." but to my surprise he cut me off before I could go any farther.

"Lily, please I don't want to talk about earlier today," he said. I was taken aback by what he had said, I've never heard him talk like that before, other than when David came.

"Okay..." I said as I turned away from him.

Jackson's POV:

I really wanted to be able to tell Lily that I loved her too, but something about it made me feel guilty. Something about the fact that I was going to pierce my tongue with those same three words I had once said to the mother of my child, seemed wrong. Everything as I knew it in my life was ruined. College, my friends, partying, my job, my family. And the one girls who made me go weak at the knees when she entered the room. The one girls who I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. The one girl I loved. All of it. Ruined.

A/N: So sorry for the crappy chapter. I really didn't want to rush the whole Kim situation. But anyways I did not reach my 100 last chapter so I'm really hoping I can reach it this one! thanks for all the great reviews!

Oh, btw, this week I'm working as a camp counselor yet again, down here in Virginia, so updates may be a little slow.

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