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Please Read: Don't leave when you see romance you don't like. Both Jiley and Moliver romance will be in this story.

Disclaimer: I don't own Hannah Montana

Miley took a deep breath and walked into Becca's party. She straightened the red dress she wore on the 70s dance and smiled to herself. The party was crowded and hot. Miley couldn't breath that well, but she managed. The loud sound of the bursting music vibrated on the floor, making Miley almost fall. Luckily, she pressed her hand against the wall to keep her from toppling over. Miley ran her hand on the smooth wall and sighed. She searched around the party for her two crushes, Jake and Oliver. There was no sight of them because it was so crowded. Miley thought it would be easy, back home, just search for a big crowd of girls and you'll find Jake. But the problem was, there were so many crowd of girls. It'd be easy to find Oliver, hanging 'round the refreshment center flirting with girls. But unluckily, he wasn't there either. Miley took another breath, taking in the hot moist air. Then she worked her way through the crowd, pushing and shoving to find Lilly. Instead, she bumped into... Jake Ryan. Miley felt her heart beat wildly and her feet felt weak. Her stomach leaped with excitement. Oh fiddlesticks, not again... Miley thought to all her body parts that acted up.

"Hey, just the person I was looking for." Jake said. He smiled handsomely which made Miley make a discusting face. The girls behind Jake were fussing with his hair.

"Jake, why don't you dance with me?" One of the girls asked. She had blond hair and her skinny legs looked like sticks. Jake ignored all the invatations to dance.

"Ahem..." Jake said, signaling for the girls to go. They didn't leave. Jake decided to let them suffer. "So, do you want to dance?" Jake stopped and remembered they didn't know who he was talking about. "MILEY." He added. Miley searched the room again for Oliver. No sight of him.

Miley shrugged. Maybe she would put off Oliver till tommorow... "Sure."

"AWW!" The girls whined and fussed. "NO!"

"Great!" Jake said to Miley. He smiled and grabbed her hand gently. Miley nervously went up to the dancefloor. Pumpin' up the party started up and burst out of the speakers. Miley smiled, oh great timing. They started dancing. People give Miley jealous looks but Miley doesn't notice. She gets to caught up dancing with Jake. Miley doesn't even notice when Oliver came into the party. The music slowed down and became quieter, one the song was officially over a slow song started up. Miley had no idea what this song was.

"Jake?" Miley asked. She smiled and looked into Jake's eyes, causing her heart to beat slowly.

"Yeah?" Jake asked. Jake looked back in Miley's eyes, feeling her squirm against him. And Jake leaned in slowly to kiss Miley. Miley couldn't take it. She couldn't kiss Jake. Miley had to do something. To say something, but what should she say?

"No..." Miley started, but it came out in a whisper. One that Jake barely could hear. "Jake, I'm sorry." Miley said at full voice now. She looked away and walked away from Jake. Jake stood, bewildered at her action and then started walking towards Miley.

"Leave me alone Jake." Miley bit her lip. "I want to be alone."

"Miley, I'm... I'm sorry." Jake said. He didn't even know why he should be sorry.

"No... No... It has nothing to do with the kiss it's just..." Miley trailed off. She couldn't let Jake have her first kiss yet. She wanted her first kiss with someone who knew that she was Hannah Montana. Miley went outside the house, sitting on the front porch steps.

"Miley?"

Miley thought it was Jake's voice. "Go away Jake!"

"I'm not Jake..." The voice said. "It's Oliver."

It didn't matter who it was! Miley needed to be alone. "Go away then."

"But Miley--"

"--Go away."

Oliver sighed and went into the party.

Miley sat, and feeling the cold breeze brush against her face, thought about Jake and Oliver. She would be okay kissing Oliver, but then again I like Jake. One part of Miley's heart said, Chose Oliver, but the other part... says to choose Jake. Miley really didn't know who to pick. Suddenly a flashing light filled the empty street, Miley looked up and moved her hand so it blocked the light. Lilly's mom's car, great timing. Miley really needed a friend right now. The car stopped and Lilly got out. She looked great! Lilly wore a sea blue dress, with green leaves on it connected by stems. It had ruffles on the bottom of the dress. The car took off again, making the street grow darker.

"Miley!" Lilly exclaimed. She tugged on her dress so the end would fall down. It had been streched up when she was in the car.

"Jake tried to kiss me." Miley said flatly.

"Tried?"

"Yes, tried! I can't let him kiss me! I like Oliver too, and..." Miley paused and looked around. "He doesn't know I'm Hannah Montana." Miley nearly whispered.

"What do you mean? You have a chance and you won't..." Lilly paused, she was supposed to help her friend, not be angry at her. "Sorry, I'm cranky cause I'm late."

Miley shrugged. "It's okay, why are you late?"

"You can ask that to my little cousin."

"Oh, not Harry again!" Miley smiled.

"Yes, it's Harry. He's back." Lilly said and she puit her arms on her waist. "And... what were we talking about."

Miley looked dully at her and stood up. She slapped Lilly playfully on the arm, which stung a little.

"Ouch!" Lilly said dully. As if it were to hurt. "Okay fine, I pick Jake."

"Your only saying that cause you like Oliver." Miley said.

"No, I'm saying that because Jake is HOT. Plus, you two are cute together." Lilly said. "Now can I go now?"

"Sure." Miley said, but Lilly was already bursting her way in the party.

This is going to be a long night... Miley thought.