Yay! I'm one of the first ones in my timezone to update this year! I love all of you to bits and your reviews make me smile! Please review! And I don't think I said their age, but Miley, Lilly, Oliver, Jake, and Jason are all going into tenth grade! That's kinda important.
Disclaimer: My New Years Revolution is to find and earn the rights to Hannah Montana! Be patient, first I need a plane ticket to Cali! Any offers? (Looks hopefully at all your 'get real' looks)
Her eyes slid over his body, and what they saw impressed them. There stood Jake in a white t-shirt, with a black button-up one over it. The top and bottom buttons were undone, and there was a dark blue tie around his neck. He had on slightly baggy, dark blue jeans and black vans. For a disguise, he brought black sunglasses and a wool hat with the brim sideways.
He felt his eyes bugging out. Miley's long white shirt went down to about her mid-thigh, and tied around her neck. In the back, it went just under her shoulders, making it obvious she was wearing a strapless bra.
She had on some, slightly tight, light blue jeans and white shoes with a little bit of a heel. Her blonde wig was down with two little buns on the side. A dark brown, sparkly scarf was tied around her neck, and a blue bead bracelet occupied her wrist. She had on dark sunglasses with white rims and black loop earrings.
His throat went dry at the site of her. "Uh, wow. You look… wow." He said looking mystified. She blushed and looked at the floor.
Trying her best at sarcasm, she asked softly, "Um, do you need to go back to 1st grade and learn adjectives?"
He laughed slightly. "Um, before we go, can use the bathroom?"
Cocking an eyebrow, she asked, "Why didn't ya go in your room?"
"I didn't have to go then." He answered like a little kid.
She sighed impatiently. "Go." She pointed to the bathroom.
"Thank you!" He ran off. When he got there, he shut the door hastily. He ran some cool water and splashed it on his sweaty face. After he calmed down… other parts of his anatomy, he went back out into the room, mentally preparing those same parts for what was there.
He'd seen her in less, like at the pool, but there was just something different about tonight. Maybe it was the fact that they were going on a date.
"Come on Lilly, hurry up!" Miley was pacing around the doorway. They couldn't leave until she got there. Jackson, Lilly, and Oliver were staying in Miley's room. This way, if any adults came to check on them, their friends could cover.
Finally, after what felt like hours, but was really only a few minutes Lilly arrived, out of breath and ready to collapse. "Sorry. The elevator was full, so I had to run all the way here." The blonde explained. Noticing Miley's outfit, she said, "Cute. But I think if you wanna make it out of this hotel before tomorrow, you should wear a hat."
"Good thinkin." Miley grabbed a black beret.
"Nice." Lilly stated.
"Thanks Lil! Bye!" Miley grabbed her black purse and Jake's hand and started running to the elevator. Once safely inside, she let go, a bit reluctantly.
"Miley, calm down. We're not gonna get caught." Jake tried to reassure her.
"But I'm pretty sure this thing is televised. What if my dad watches it?!" She asked frantically.
"It'll be ok. How often does he watch those things?"
"Almost never."
"And besides, he's hanging out with my manager tonight at the bar."
"But what about Roxy?!"
"I thought you said she took off time to sleep." He reminded.
"Oh yeah."
"Come on." They made their way to the front doors, and over to a small limo. "Not too big and flashy, but at least we still arrive in style." He explained and led her over to it. The chauffer opened the door. Jake let Miley in first, then handed the driver a small wad of cash. "Drive slow for a while." He whispered and the man nodded.
"Wow, I've never been in a limo this small. It's surprisingly nice." She commented as he got in.
"Yeah, it is." The door closed and he pulled out a champagne bottle.
Quizzically, she asked, "Champagne?" He pointed at the label. "Ah, kid's champagne." 'Wow, who knew he could be such a "romantic"?'
"Well, they wouldn't sell me the real stuff. We're not in Great Brittan ya know." He said pointedly. (And yes, I know there are people out there from GB, but I was sold candy with alcohol in it there when I was eleven. So, yeah. Not trying to be mean.)
She laughed slightly. He smiled at her. Fifteen minutes later, Miley had spread her legs over one side of the chair and had her back leaning against Jake. But hey, who was he to complain?
Getting bored, she pulled out her cell phone and sent Lilly a text.
Hey Lil, any sign of my dad yet?
About a minute later, a reply came. No, g2g!
"Urgh, what's taking so long?!" Miley asked, annoyed.
"Maybe it's traffic." Jake suggested nonchalantly.
Suddenly, the car started going faster, much to Miley's enjoyment. She wanted to be fashionably late, not arrive after the party ended.
Jake on the other hand, felt a little upset. He liked having Miley willingly be that close to him. It only encouraged his persistence to win her heart.
They arrived five minutes later. Miley left the beret in the car and flipped up her sunglasses so that they rested on her head. She stepped out, followed by Jake, and tried to avoid the interviewers as much as possible. But, on a red carpet, that was virtually impossible.
"Hannah, is that Jake Ryan that just stepped out of the same limo as you?!"
"Are you two dating?!"
"Where's that colorful girl that usually follows you around?"
She ignored them as best she could and got into the building. When she did, the blare of music was so loud she had to temporarily cover her ears. After taking time to adjust, she dropped her hands to her sides and looked around.
Ok I know it's short, but it was either end it there or make it too long! And I know that's what you all want, but sorry!
Luv Wendy:)(: