A/N sorry this took so long schools been really hectic and volleyball is just slowing down but basketball is starting lol i'm trying to speed things up so hopefully all my stories will be updated this week no later than Saturday Oh yea don't own Hannah Montana! lol if i did my concert tickets for thursday would have been free! lol i love mileyworld! early access to tickets!! ok well on with the story please R&R

My alarm went off around five. I rolled over and pressed the snooze button, then slipped out from Jake's arms. He could sleep a little longer. We needed to leave by six so we could get to the airport by seven. I loaded up the Excursion and got our carry-ons ready. Then at five thirty, I got Jake and Abby up. I helped Abby get dressed in a cute denim skirt with leggings, a pink Tinkerbelle shirt and a pair of Mary Jane's. I then went to my room to get ready.

When I got upstairs, I saw that Jake fell back asleep after I left him, I decided that I'd have a little fun with him. I went and got my makeup from the vanity table in my Hannah closet, and sat on the bed by Jake. First, I put on some foundation. Let me make this clear, on him, not me. Then, I added a little blush. I took out my favorite eye shadow and put that on him too. Then I took out my lipstick and put a nice coat of it on myself, then Jake. When I was done, Jake looked like a total girl.

I laid down on top of him and kissed his cheek so there was a lipstick mark there. Then I trailed kisses down his jaw line finally getting to his lips, I kissed him with all the passion I could muster. At first I felt nothing, but after a few seconds, I felt him kiss me back and wrap his arms around me. I knew that was my queue to pull away, or things might go just a little too far.

I pulled away, and Jake tried to pull be back into the kiss. Which if you knew how his kisses were, you couldn't resist. And if anyone but me ever said that, then they'd be tied down like a goat at a rodeo. I put my finger to his lips and he immediately protested. "Miles!"

"No Leslie. Our daughter is downstairs. And we need to leave in ten minutes. You better get ready to go." I rolled off of him and laid on my back looking up at the ceiling.

"Fine," Jake groaned as he got up and headed for the bathroom. "But you still have to get ready too."

"I know. And by the way, you just might want to wash your face." I said, laughing.

Jake turned around and looked at me, fear in his eyes. "What did you do?!"

I laughed. "Oh not much, but I don't want you going out in public like you are."

He rolled his eyes and went into the bathroom. Exactly three seconds later, I heard him scream. "MILEY RAE RYAN! I'M GONNA GET YOU FOR THAT!" He ran back into our room and tackled me on the bed. He started tickling me.

"JAKE! Stop it!" I started tickling him back where I knew he was really ticklish.

"NO! You stop!" He started tickling me even harder, and I kissed him, making him stop and wrap his arms around me and kiss back.

Just at that moment, Abby had to come into our room. Sadly, neither of us noticed her and we started to make out. Jake kissed a trail down my jaw line and that's when Abby spoke up. "Daddy! Stop eating Mommy!!"

Jake and I flew apart like ten feet. "Um Honey, Daddy wasn't trying to eat me. It's ok." We were both turning bright red from getting caught by our daughter. "Um Jake, why don't you go get ready?"

"Um, yea, ok, I will. Why don't you get dressed to." He quickly slipped into the bathroom and started the shower. I pulled open my dresser drawer and pulled out a pair of ripple jeans and a bright pink spaghetti strap top with a black one layered under it. After I got dressed, I went downstairs with Abby.

A few minutes later, Jake came down showered and dressed in jeans and a t-shirt. I grabbed my purse and Jake picked an almost asleep Abby up and we went out to the car. Jake buckled Abby in, then we got in and headed to the airport.

On the way, we just talked about pointless things, what we wanted to do in Tennessee, the baby, and a bunch of other things. When we got to the airport, Jake got all of our bags and carried them in while I carried Abby in. By the time we got to baggage, Abby woke up. I sat her down right before we had to go through the metal detector.

"Mommy! Hold me!" Abby begged. Jake laughed.

"No Abigail. You have to go through the metal detector. Then I'll pick you up again." She ran through the metal detector and looked back at me. The security guard laughed, for some reason he looked familiar…

"Hi Miley, Jake. Remember me?" The man said. I walked through the detector and looked back at Jake. He shrugged.

"Um sorry, but we don't." Jake followed me and wrapped his arms around me from behind. Luckily none of us set off the alarm like Abby's jeans did last time.

The security guard just shook his head. "You look like you have a great family."

Still puzzled, Jake asked "Sorry, but who are you?"

The man shrugged. "Some people used to call me Mike Standley, hmm what's another one, oh the Ollie Trolley, Locker Man, theTriple O."

"Oliver Oken!!" I yelled.

"Yep that's me." This was so cool I haven't seen Oliver since he moved with his family to Florida senior year.

"Dude! How's it been?" Jake and Oliver do the 'man hug' thing.

"Good. I got married two years ago and moved up here last year. What's up on your side of things?" he asked motioning to Abby who hid behind my leg.

I picked her up and she buried her head in my shoulder. "This is Abby, our daughter."

"Hi Abby! I'm your mommy's best friend from a long time ago." He tickled her sides.

She squirmed in my arms and turned around. "You're my 'Uncle' Oliver?!"

Oliver looked at me for a second. "Yea, I guess I am."

"Ollie, give us your address and stuff" I ordered and handed him my Sidekick.

"Same old Miley I see, still treating me like a doughnut." He put his information in and handed me back my phone.

"Yes, but you're mine and Lilly's doughnut!" I stuck my tongue out at him.

"Well, and Sarah's…" He said before Jake interrupted.

"Saint Sarah?!" Oliver nodded and just then the first call for our flight came.

"Well, Ollie, we have to go, but when we get back we'll have to have you and Sarah over for dinner!" I gave Oliver a hug.

"Bye Miles! Bye Jake! Bye Abby!" Oliver said as we walked to the gate.

Jake handed the lady our first class tickets and led us to our seats. We met Lilly, Jackson, and their kids on the plane.

"Lilly! You'll NEVER guess who I just saw!!!" Lilly rubbed her ear.

"Wow, no, but it must be important for you to yell that loud right in my ear!" I rolled my eyes and handed Abby to Jake so he could get her situated.

"I saw Oliver Oscar Oken!!" Lilly gasped.

"Where?!"

"He was at the metal detector! He's a security guard! I asked him over for dinner when we get back! He's married! Get this! To Saint Sarah!" I said all in one breath hyper from the meeting.

The seat belt sign went on and we all got ready for our flight when one last minute passenger got on…

He sat right in front of me and Jake and turned around after he got his seatbelt on. "Miss me?"

Oh boy this will be one interesting trip!

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Janna