Alright, I just thought I'd give y'all a heads up. You're really gonna hate me by the end of this story. But by the end f the sequel, you'll love me again! Oops! Darn all you reviewers and your persuasiveness!
Miley hopped out of her chair and ran into Jake's open arms. She pulled her head away and, forgetting where she was, kissed him full on the mouth. He responded immediately, savoring the taste of his girlfriend. God he'd missed her. Suddenly, the whole restaurant was applauding, and someone whistled; undoubtedly Jackson. It was when people started pulling out their camera phones that the couple broke apart and smiled at eachother.
"Heh-hem." Came a low voice from behind Jake. He recognized it and immediately, and reluctantly, dropped his hands from Miley's sides.
"Hey Mr. Stewart. Ya know, I was just telling Miley how much I couldn't wait to see you." Jake lied through his teeth. Robbie Ray didn't seem to buy it.
"Nice try by. Now step away from my daughter and go have a seat." The much larger man instructed, and Jake had no choice but to oblige.
"Hey daddy, what's up?" Miley asked, trying to get his mind away from he had probably just seen.
"I just came down here to tell ya that when you're done, I want you, Jackson, Lilly, Oliver, and Jake" he looked over at the boy saying his TV line for the kids from New Mexico "to come up to the room. Candy and I have an announcement to make." He said, and left the restaurant.
"Sure." She softly said to no one and took her seat by Jake.
"Wut uz at abot?" Jackson asked after stuffing his face with pie. Miley barely made out what he said.
"He wants the five of us to meet him in his room after dinner." She informed.
They slowly finished their meal, trying their best waste as much time as possible. None of them really wanted to know what the couple had planned. What seemed to be seconds, the East High students were headed up to their rooms. Jet lag, what can ya do?
The five California teens headed up to room 312 to hear the news.
"What do ya mean the wedding's next weekend?!" Miley asked her father, probably waking the rest of the state in process, after hearing the new plan.
"Well, Candy thought that this hotel would be perfect for the wedding. Than you kids can go back with Luanne to Malibu. I've already talked to your parents" he motioned to Lilly, Oliver, and Jake "and they agreed." However he'd lost them all, minus Jake, at the mention of Luanne.
"I-I'm sorry. Did I hear you correct? Luanne's coming to Malibu with us?!" Miley asked, pleading to God that she had been hearing things she DIDN'T wanna hear after the shock of the wedding date.
"Yup. Yer uncle thought it would be a good influence on her if she spent some time with you. Plus, you guys have gotta learn to get along. Yer goin into 10th grade." He explained.
"How long is some time?" She asked begrudgingly. This was the second worst day of her life.
"About, a year." He said hesitantly. Miley's eyes got huge. Lilly, Oliver, and Jackson slapped their six hands over her mouth before she could scream. Jake just there wondering what the heck was going on.
"Wait, now I'm confused. Who's Luanne?" Lilly took the liberty of filling him in.
"Miley's evil twin cousin who's out to destroy her life." She said simply. Jake decided he liked it better when he didn't know.
"Oh." He said in a squeaky voice, trying to remain calm. Miley licked the hand on the bottom of the pile, which just so happened to be Oliver's.
"Eww, gross. I just washed that too." He whined.
"Doesn't taste like it." Miley responded, whipping her tongue on her sleeve. Candy looked disgusted.
"So, is everyone coming to New York within the week?" Jackson asked.
"Yup. Got it all set up." His father responded. Jake yawned, and checked his watch. It was already 9:30. He was extremely jet lagged.
"Well, I'm beat. I think I'll go to my room and go to bed." He informed everyone. This sparked an escape plan in Miley's head.
"I better go with you. Never know what weirdos are lurking in the halls to jack some big shot movie star." She said, following him to the door. "Night daddy." She shouted behind her and quickly went outside. This gave Lilly and Oliver an idea. They shared the same look.
"We better g with them, to uh, make sure they don't-" Lilly was now lost for an excuse. Oliver jumped to the rescue, sort of.
"Yeah. Can never guess what a teenage couple'll do alone." They scurried out the door.
"Well this was fu, but I need to go… wash my hair! Night!" Jackson shouted, already half way out the door.
MWAHAHAHAHA! I just HAD to be evil on Halloween! But this is semi-long. Review wonderful people! PLEASE!
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