A/n: I guess from my profile and the last chapter you've figured out that I love Jem! So here's another chapter featuring a Jem song.

Disclaimer: I do not own Hannah Montana, or the song Come On Closer

&&: Chapter Four :&&

Come on closer

I wanna show you

What I'd like to do

You sit back now

Just relax now

I'll take care of you

"Hey Oliver, Kelsey" Miley said as she waved, walking towards them, Jake's arm snaked around her waist.

"Hi Miley" Kelsey said with a soft smile, but her face flushed a bright red as she saw Zac Efron.

Lilly beamed, as if she was the luckiest girl in the world, and almost fainted when Zac warped his right arm around her shoulder.

Hot temptations

Sweet sensations

Infiltrating through

Sweet sensations

Hot temptations

Coming over you

Once everyone was introduced, they paid for their skates and sat on the long red bench, putting them on.

Miley glanced at Oliver for a brief second taking a mental picture to remember for later, smiling at this bright pink shirt that only a boy like Oliver would ever dare to wear.

'I could swear I just saw a twinkle in her eye' Oliver thought as he caught her eyes with his, if only for a second.

Standing on wobbly legs, she grabbed Jake's hand and made her way waryly towards the entrance to the actual rink.

Gonna take it slow babe

Do it my way

Keep your eyes on me

Your reaction

To my action

Is what I want to see

The wooden floor was easier for Miley to regain control of her legs, holding onto the side bar with one hand and Jake's hand with the other.

Once she got used to it, she smiled at Jake who had been laughing and saying supportive remarks to her the entire time.

Finally she let go of the bar,

Rhythmic motion

Raw emotion

Infilitrating through

Sweet sensations

Hot temptations

Coming over you

"Wanna race?" she challenged him, looking at him with an Are-You-Up-For-It look.

"Sure" he smirked as he braked, stopping on a dime, waiting for a minute till Miley had stopped completely before turning his back to face the wall. Placing one hand on the bar, getting into a race pose before announcing, "On your mark. Get set. Go!"

And now you're satisfied

A twinkle in your eye

Go to sleep for ten

And anticipating

I will be waiting

For you to wake again

Miley laughed as she began to pick up speed, looking beside her at Jake, whom she had finally caught up with.

She could see the wall in coming closer and closer, but she couldn't stop.

Hot temptations

Sweet sensations

Infiltrating through

Hot temptations

Coming over you

"Miley!" Jake tried to slow down to catch her, but a second to late, as she hit the wall, falling back.

"Miley!" Oliver rushed to her side at once, grabbing her in his arms, wiping the stray strands of hair in her face behind her ear, "Are you okay?"

Her eyes fluttered open as she rubbed her face, "I'm fine, but Ow! That wall hurt" she laughed, Jake grabbing her hands and helping her up.

When you wake up we'll

do it all again

When you wake up

When you wake up we'll

do it all again

When you wake up

"Are you sure your alright?" he asked as she stood up.

"Yeah, I think I need to sit down for a second though. I'm kind of dizzy" she said as she skated over to the entrance and making her way slowly towards the bench.

Jake followed her out, sitting quietly beside her, his fingers brushing against her cheek and then to the large bump on her head.

"I'm sorry, Miley" he whispered, his face showing worry, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay Jake. I shouldn't have tried to race when I could barely skate," she laughed but was quiet for a second, "But I do need a moment to myself. I can't calm my heart beat down if your over here apologizing over and over again."

He nodded, smiling as he went back to skate with the others.

Hour after hour

Of sweet pleasure

After this I guarantee

You'll never wanna leave

Shut your eyes and think about

What I'm about to do

Sit back relax I'll take my time

This lovin's all for you

She sat, thinking over the whole date. Jake's kindess, her cheek burning where he had caressed it, and Oliver's reaction, remembering the feeling of being in his arms.