Disclaimer: I don't Hannah Montana or the Jonas Brothers! I do however own this plot and such characters as Josh and Ryan. I don't own Kevin's GF and Jackson's GF.

A/N: I wanted to thank you for all of the wonderful reviews for that story. I haven't said this in a while but thanks for putting this story on alert and favorites! : ) I am really sorry. I know that I wrote that I will update before the new year but I got distracted. Please forgive me. HAPPY NEW YEAR!

After Frankie fell asleep, Nick laid in bed thinking about the phone call again. 'Everyone is acting so weird when I mentioned Hannah in Joe's room today. Miley – okay, I can understand that she hated to hear about Hannah and me. But, what I don't get is how a sweet girl like Miley could get so angry like she is hiding something. She was stuttering and her face kept getting red. And those looks that the others were giving each other when they thought I wasn't looking – what is up with those? This is stupid. Come on, Nick, give it up. They are two different people. There are plenty of people named 'Miley Stewart' – isn't there?'

Nick kept tossing and turning. He finally decided to get out of bed at around one in the morning and head towards the kitchen for some warm milk. His mom used to make that for the boys when they couldn't fall asleep. He walked pass his laptop and grabbed it and continued walking out of the room. He made sure that Frankie didn't wake up in his process of getting out of the room. He gave a huge sigh of relief when he walked out of the door. Frankie is a cranky person when he wakes up in the morning – if he gets waken up in the middle of the night. It was always like that. Everyone knew it would be trouble if they woke him up in the middle of the night by accident.

Nick sat down at the kitchen counter. He pulled out the milk carton and poured himself a cup. He placed the cup in the microwave and waited until it was done. He took the cup out and inhaled the aroma. He took a slow sip – it was still kind of hot. He put the cup down on the counter and turned on his laptop. He couldn't believe he was doing this. He googled 'Miley Stewart' and came up with a hundred different results. He opened a few of the links but they were all about the "Miley Stewart" that he knew. One article made his insides itch. It was an article about Miley and Jake at a movie premiere and how he blurted out that he loves her. It was an old article but it still irked Nick. He closed that link as quickly as it popped up. He looked at another one and it showed a picture of Robby Stewart. He never thought about it before. Robby kind of looked like Robby Ray – the celebrity singer that all his brothers and him looked up to. He never noticed that before.

'Does that mean that Miley is really Hannah?' Nick asked himself. "Nah," he said outloud, shaking his head. "That's not possible. Those two never knew each other…unless…no, don't think like that, Nick. If Miley was Hannah, then, why didn't she hate me at the beginning when she met me?"

What Nick didn't remember was that on the first day that the Miley and Nick ran into each other at Lilly's house party, Miley was a little bit distant from him. He just thought it was because she was kind of shy and was overwhelmed with his brothers and him being there. He didn't know at the time that she was going to date Jake Ryan.

Nick heard someone walking around upstairs. He shut his computer off and quickly tiptoed back to his room. "Nick?" he heard a voice coming from the direction of his brother's room. He slowly turned around. "Hey, Kev," he whispered.

"What are you still doing up?" Kevin asked him.

"I just couldn't sleep," Nick admitted.

"This doesn't have to do with Hannah and Miley right?" Kevin asked, getting straight to the point. Nick sadly nodded. "Why don't you come in here and we can talk about this?" Kevin held open his door and Nick followed him through. He sat down on Joe's bed. Joe, of course, was held overnight in the hospital for precautions. He was allowed to leave the hospital and come home in a couple of days. "So, Nick, what's on your mind?"

"I just don't understand why she chose to deny that she was in the same hospital as us. I mean, I heard the doctor call. She was on the same floor as us too. How we didn't see her leave or come in at all?" Nick wondered. "I mean, I would understand if she was there for Joe and she told me that. She just lied and gave me a story about how she saw Joe with Lilly and didn't want to go into the room at all. I know that's not true."

"Nick, come on," Kevin tried to reason with his little brother, "I'm sure that's true. She is that kind of person that doesn't interrupt people when they are busy, you know that."

"Yeah, I know. But, Kev, she just seemed like she was avoiding the fact that I asked her about knowing Miley. She called out her name when she answered the phone. How does she even know her? I only mentioned her on the phone."

"Nick, she probably got curious and looked her up on the net. You did tell her Miley's name."

"I did, but I never told her Miley's full name. Actually, come to think of it, I never even mentioned Miley's name to her. I just said that I liked this one girl and that she wasn't kind of mad at me, but I never once mentioned her name. Do you think she knows Miley? If she did, why did she hide it? Do you think she told her what happened and it got twisted?"

"You and Hannah talked it out, remember?" Kevin asked, trying to calm his brother down. "There is nothing to twist anymore." 'Great, I have to pretend that Miley and Hannah are two different people. How twisted is this conversation?' Kevin asked himself.

"Still, Kev," Nick said, worriedly. "Hannah and I are not that close to being the best of friends. What if she sort of mentions something to Miley? Or even Lilly? Did you notice that Lilly isn't talking to me that much either?"

"Dude, she could not be talking to you because of Miley – who is her sister and best friend," Kevin explained. "This is absurd, Nick. You should let this go. Whatever Hannah wants to keep from you, just know that it's probably for your own good."

"Do you know something that I don't know, Kevin Jonas?" Nick asked, having a feeling by that last statement that his oldest brother was keeping something from him. "Should I go and call Heather and ask her?"

"Ask her what, Nicholas?" Kevin asked, kind of annoyed now that his brother brought in his girlfriend. "She knows nothing. I don't even know what the heck you are insinuating."

"Never mind, Kev," Nick said, dejectedly. "I'm not making any sense at all."

"Nick, just let it go. It's not going to make you feel any better," Kevin said, pulling his covers up. "Hannah is sometimes weird anyways." 'Please, forgive me for saying that, Miles,' Kevin thought to himself. He would never be able to live it down if Miley heard him say that. After all, she was Hannah Montana.

A/N: Hope you all like this chapter.