Disclaimer: I don't own Hannah Montana in anyway, shape, or form. I do however, own a Hannah Montana wig that I wore at the mall today.

A/N: Thanks to T-Sizzle for the movie names!

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Chapter 9

After a long week of school, Jackson, Oliver, Miley, Lilly, and Aly were setting down to watch a movie on Friday night.

"So, do you guys wanna watch 'Clueless', or 'Mean Girls'?", Lilly asked. "Ewh! How about 'Rocky V', or 'Star Wars III: Revenge of the Sith?'" Jackson said pushing Lils out of the way. "Don't push!" Aly said hitting Jackson in the leg. The door bell rang.

"Must be the pizza." Miley mumbled getting up and going to the door.

"That'll be $16 please." The pizza guy said. Miley looked at his name tag to see that it said 'Josephine'. "Thanks, Josephine?" she said noticing that it was a girl's name.

"Actually, it's Tyler. I got stuck with it on a dare." He laughed handing her the pizza. "Well, Tyler... Have a good night." Miley gave him a $20 and closed the door. Miley put the pizza on the coffee table. "Okay, I'll put them all under the table, and Aly can pick one without looking. Fair?" Jackson said.

"Fair" they all replied. Aly reached under the coffee table, and pulled out 'Mean Girls'. Oliver and Jackson groaned to the fact that they were stuck with a chick flick. Lilly gave her a high five and they laughed at the boys. "No fair! That had to have been rigged!" Oliver pouted. "Blame Jackson, he's the one who said I should pick!" Aly laughed kissing Jackson on the cheek. "Psh, whatever. Just put the movie in so that I can go to sleep." Oliver said yawning. "Aw. Ollie! Don't you want to watch Lindsay Lohan?" Miley laughed. "Fine. But only for you." Oliver said sarcastically but smiling at Miley. The movie started and somehow, the boys managed to suffer through it. They even laughed a little.

The ending credits came on, and Jackson said, "Well, that was actually cool." Oliver laughed and said, "I'm sorry, we're going to have to revoke your manly license now." . Jackson cowered in fear and Oliver took one of his shoes, went to the kitchen, and put it in the freezer. "Hey! You'll stink up the iiice creaaam!" Lilly whined getting up to go save the ice cream. Miley just laughed and got an idea. "How about we play a game?" she smiled. "What kind of a game?" Aly smiled, reading Miley's mind. "Truth or dare?"

"Totally." Aly smiled. Lilly came back, and the all formed a circle.

"Alright, Here's a few rules.

1. Whatever happens in here, stays in here.

2. Anything goes. ANYTHING.

3. If you lie on a truth, you lose you ability to pass a dare. If you've already passed, you have to choose dare, and it will SUCK.

4. You can pass on ONE dare. ONLY one, so choose wisely." Miley said grinning.

"Okay. Jackson, you'll go first because you're a girl now." Aly said trying not to laugh,... much. "Truth or dare?" Miley asked. He was still feeling brave, for a girl. "Dare." He said with a serious look on his face. Lilly, Miley, and Aly got into a circle to brainstorm a dare. They emerged all grinning, and Jackson wasn't feeling so brave anymore.

"Alright lover boy. We dare you to make out with Oliver until we say to stop." Lilly broke the news. "Ew! No way! I pass." He scoffed. "Are you sure? We've got WAY worse planned. Besides, don't be a damn pussy." Miley said. Everyone looked at her. "What? I can't curse in my own house when my parents aren't around?" Aly just laughed and said, "Whatever, Go Jackson!" she pushed him towards Oliver. Jackson closed his eyes and puckered up. His lips collided with Oliver's and they kissed. They just sat there with their lips touching, but not anything else. "Come on guys, that doesn't count. That's NOT making out." Lilly laughed. Jackson wrapped his arms round Oliver's neck and their lips began to move more. Aly and Miley sat there amazed as they saw Jackson's tongue go into Oliver's mouth. They were giggling until Oliver put his hands on Jackson waist and started to inch up his shirt. "You guys can stop now!" Lilly was laughing so hard she couldn't breathe. They didn't. They kept going, and now Jackson and Oliver's shirts were both off. "Ohmigod, are they enjoying it?" Aly whispered to Lilly and Miley. "JACKSON!" Miley whistled. He jumped off of Oliver and shuffled his shirt back on. Oliver did the same. "What the hell was that?" Aly asked looking bewildered. "Sorry, we uh, got carried away." Oliver said blushing redder than a beet.

"Yeah... Anyway... Aly, Truth or dare?" Lilly said shaking her head trying to erase the mental images of Jackson and Oliver that would no doubt scar her for life. "Dare?"

She said scared of what had come form the last dare. "Okay, we've got an easy one for you, because you had to watch that." Miley said. "Dial that 867-5309 number, and ask for Francesca." Lilly said. Aly just started laughing because she knew why they picked that.

One time someone called her cell phone and asked for Francesca. Apparently her old number belonged to an old lady named Francesca, who is dead now.

She dialed the number, and what sounded like an old Asian man answered the phone. "Hew woo? Chinese Express?" he had one of weirdest accents. "Yes, is Francesca there?" she said seriously, but with Lilly and Miley laughing in the background. "Howl don one moment peas... Fancheshha?" he yelled. "Sowwy, she not woking today, may I take a message?"

"No thank you." She answered and hung up. "Oh my god! Someone actually named Francesca worked there!" Oliver said as everyone was laughing hysterically. Once they had all calmed down and stopped laughing, it was Oliver's turn. "Truth or Dare?" Jackson asked him. That was a dangerous question. "Truth."

Under her breath, Lilly muttered "wimp..." Oliver ignored it, and just went on. "Okay, Oliver, did you enjoy making out with me?" Jackson asked making mocking kissy faces at him. "Yes Jackson, It was so hot!" he said. Jackson got up and ran behind the couch. "EXACTLY!" Oliver yelled over the couch, and Jackson ran again and hid behind Aly. "Anyway,... Lilly! Your turn." Aly smiled, thinking up devious plans. "Dare."

Aly and Miley put their heads together and thought of something that was so explicit, it better never leave the house...