Chapter 10: Movie Night

They had made it through the week with nothing evil from Luann. Friday after school, Jake went to Rico's as Jared. Miley was going to meet him there. Jackson had started his shift already. Jake took a seat on one of the stools. He was the only costumer there at the moment.

"Hey Jackson," Jake said.

"Hey Jacob," he replied.

"It's Jared," Jake corrects, afraid someone might over hear and he'd end up having to sign a bunch of autograph and repeatedly say his signature line: Dude, I slayed you once, don't make me slay you again.

"Like anyone is gonna over hear this," Jackson said, as if he had just read Jake's mind. Miley appeared a minute later and took a seat next to Jake.

"Hello Jared," she greeted.

Miley placed her hand on his, which made him feel cold. 'Why do I feel cold? Miley's touch always makes me feel warm.'

Jake shot a look at Jackson a questionable look. The 'this is Luann isn't it' look. Jackson nodded.

"Nice try Luann," Jake said.

"What? I'm Miley," Luann said.

"Sure, and I'm Bucky Kentucky," Jackson replied sarcastically. "Now get home before I tell my dad that you were trying to be Miley."

Luann frowned and angrily walked away.

"Lilly said that her, Oliver, and Miley's dad thought that Luann was good, until they saw the truth at the Halloween party. What about you?" Jake asks Jackson.

"You're talking to the only guy that believed it was Luann's fault when Miley got pushed into the well when she was six. I knew Luann is evil," Jackson said, pointing his thumb at himself, smiling proudly.

"Wow, so how did you tell the difference?" Jake asked.

"I know it sounds stupid, but Miley never says hello. She's more of a 'hey' or 'hi' person. I didn't really want to jump to conclusions, but when you looked at me, I knew you found something wrong."

"Yeah, she hand was usually cold when she touched me. That never seems to happen with Miley."

"You guys," I say as I run over to Rico's. "I just saw Luann walking home, and she was dressed like me. What happened?!" Jake stared at me for a moment with a questioning look on his face. "What is it Jacob?" I ask in an almost whisper so no one would hear me call him Jacob.

"Just making sure that you're Miley," Jake said. By now, he knew I was Miley since I called him Jacob. "Luann had been pretending to be you."

"How long did it take you to notice it wasn't me?" I ask, slightly panicked that Luann might have an upper advantage.

"Not very long, it only took me until she put her hand over mine. It gave me a cold feeling. I knew it wasn't you, but I wasn't a hundred percent sure, so Jackson confirmed it for me."

"Aw, you guys rock," I said to the two and sat down before turning to Jake. "Wanna have a movie night at my house?"

"Sure," Jake said.

"What movie are we watching?" Jackson asked, not being nosy or annoying or anything. He was serious.

"Well actually, Jackson…" Gosh, I hate reminding him, but sometimes he forgets that Jake is not only our friend, but also my boyfriend. "I was thinking it would be just me and Jake…"

"Oh," Jackson said.

"Sorry Jackson, I just wanted to be with Jacob alone..." Jake's phone started ringing.

If we were a movie,

You'd be the right guy,

And I'd be the best friend

That you'd fall in love with-

"Hello?" Jake answered while standing up and walking a few feet away. Jackson and I exchanged glances as Jake gave short responses into the phone. "Bye." I stood up and walked closer to him.

"If We Were A Movie?" I ask to Jake, smirking.

"I can never get enough of that song," Jake said with a grin. "I have to go, but I'll see you tonight… eight-ish?" Jake asked, smiling a genuine smile.

"Eight-ish," I confirm with a giggle. "Bye." I gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Bye," he replied to me. "Bye Jackson."

"Bye Jacob," Jackson replies before Jake goes off and I sit back down.

"We'll do a movie night some other time. All three of us," I tell Jackson.

"Thanks," Jackson replies, smiling.

Jake rang the doorbell at eight o clock on the dot. I greeted him at the door. Of course, he was dressed as Jared.

"Hey," I greet him.

"Hey Miley," Jake replies. "So what are we watching?"

"I was thinking Norbit."

"Cool." Jake sat on the couch in the living room. I got a large bowl of popcorn already on the table in front of the couch.

"Sprit or Coke?" I ask him.

"Uh… Coke," Jake replies. I went to the kitchen and got to cokes out of the fridge. I walked back to the living room and handed one to Jake before starting the movie.

Later on, Jake had the popcorn bowl on his lap, stuffing his face with popcorn. I finished my soda and turn to Jake. He was mindlessly eating the popcorn.

"Jake," I whisper, setting my hand on his forearm.

"Luann!" he exclaimed as he jumped, spilling the popcorn.

"Luann?" I ask in confusion, pausing the movie.

"Don't try to fool me Luann. I know it's you," Jake said, pinching my nose

"Jake, it's me, Miley. Come on; ask me any question about us. I'll answer it," I said in a nasally voice.

"Okay… Miley. What's my real name?"

"Leslie," I whisper.

"Oh Mile, I'm sorry," Jake said, releasing my nose and giving me a hug. "It's just, your hand was cold… like Luann's was."

"It's okay, just remember for next time: I was drinking coke." The TV might only light the room at the moment, but I was able to see him blush. "I'll go get more popcorn."

I walked into the kitchen and put a bag of popcorn in the microwave. As soon as I turn around, I'm face to face with Luann. Before I was even able to gasp, she rag-tied my mouth. She smirked and dragged me upstairs by my feet. Let me tell you- not fun.

She dragged me into my room and into the Hannah closet. I notice that she's wearing the same thing as me. Oh no, it's Halloween all over again. She then tied my arms and legs together with rope like last time.

"Have fun," her voice rang before the closet door closed.

I patted my jean pocket with my hand. I had my cell phone! Just need to call Jake and warn him. I dialed his number and put it on speaker because I couldn't reach my ear with my arms tied down. It immediately went to voice mail. I groan and my second thought was to call Jackson.

"Hellllo?" Jackson answers.

"Jackson, it's me, Miley. I need you to come to the Hannah closet," I said, but with the rag over my mouth, it sounded more like, "Ackson it e, Iley. I eed ou o ome o uh Annah loset."

"Huh? Miley is that you?" Jackson asked.

"Hmmuh," I said. "Et o Annah oset."

"Huh?"

"Annah loset!" I exclaim.

"Hannah closet?"

"Hmmuh," I said, impatiently.

"You want me to go there?"

"Hmmuh," I repeat.

"Kay," Jackson said before hanging up.

Back with Luann and Jake

"Hey," Luann said before sitting next to Jake.

"Hey… where's the popcorn?"

"Uh… can you come out to the deck with me for a second?"

"Sure," he replies.

They walk out there, and Luann wastes no time getting to the point. She grabs him and kisses him. As soon as their lips touch, Jake tries to pull away. Luann quickly puts her hands on the back of his head so he wouldn't move. She lowered one of her hands to his neck; the other ripped his wig off and tossed it away.

Jackson came into the closet with a confused look on his face, probably wondering why I asked him to come in here. I made a small noise and he looked at me.

"Oh my gosh, Miley!" he exclaimed, running over to me and taking the rag away from my mouth. "What happened?"

"Luann," I reply. He helps untie me and we go down stairs. "Where are they?" I ask once we see that they're not in the living room.

"I don't know…" Jackson says, heading to the back door. "Whoa!" I see him slip and fall.

"You okay Jackson?" I ask.

"Yeah."

I saw Jake's brown wig by Jackson's feet, which caused him to fall. I helped Jackson up and saw the door had been open. We walk outside and saw a sight of horror. My boyfriend was kissing my cousin.

A/N: This chapter is longer than usual. Hope ya liked it.