sorry it's taking so long to update, it's mostly due to basketball and algebra, and sleepovers, but i'm back now, so that don't matter at the moment. enjoy the chappie!

I fell into a pile of tears. I bet you thought I'd puke didn't you? I'll wait to later. Anyways now, I'm on a pile on the school hallway floor bawling.

"Miley, please. Don't cry, I'm gonna be just fine," Jake said coming over to me, and grabbing a hold of my elbows, lightly pulling me up.

"No, Jake. Than why is it an emergency surgery? If it wasn't an emergency, it would be planned in advance, and you wouldn't have to consider it an emergency," I said.

"I know that Miley, but I seriously need to go. I love you," he said giving me a kiss on the cheek. "Promise me that you'll be alright?"

"You're the one going into emergency surgery. Promise me that YOU are going to be alright," I said.

"I promise. I'll be back in school within a few days don't worry," he said. He wiped my last tear away and we put our foreheads together.

"I love you," I said.

"I love you too."

"Jake!" someone called down the hallway.

"I gotta go Miley," he said releasing my hand, which I didn't even know was gripping mine. I waved a good bye and went back to class without even going to the bathroom, not that I really had to go in the first place. I then texted him saying that I'd be visiting him in the hospital later, but no matter how many times I checked, it said that he never read it.

At lunch that day, Oliver and Lilly finally decided that they needed to know what's up.

"Miley please tell me what's going on," Lilly said hugging me.

"No. I don't wanna talk about it. But will you please come with me to the hospital after school to see Jake?" I asked quietly. Lilly and Oliver exchanged glances.

"I'd love to," Lilly said.

"I'll come too," Oliver said.

"In fact, I'll get my mom to give us a ride okay?" she asked.

I nodded. "Okay."

"well than let's just cheer up, cause I'm sure that Jake will be fine, and we'll see him after school and everything will be fine. And if you don't wanna explain it to me, I'll just ask someone at the hospital so that you don't have to, okay?" Lilly asked.

"Okay," I said nodding again. I than decided that Lilly was right, and took a bite out of my sub. But Lilly wasn't right.

After school, I went to my house to change and grab and snack, tell my dad that I was going to go visit someone in the hospital, and than Lilly's mom honked the car outside.

"that's my ride, bye daddy," I said running out the door so fast he couldn't say anything else.

"Hello Miley," Lillys mom said.

"Hi Mrs. Truscott. Thanks for the ride," I said sliding in the backseat next to Oliver.

"Oh you're welcome."

I smiled and stayed quiet while listening to the radio to the hospital. Mrs. Truscott pulled into a parking lot and started to open her door.

"Mom what are you doing?" Lilly asked.

"Coming in. Honey I think I'd better. You three weren't invited and that would look a little wierd," she said.

"Mom please no. Stay here pretty please?" Lilly begged.

"Honey either I go, or no go," she said. Lilly already knew my vote without looking at me.

"Fine," she said flattly in defeat.

We all get out of the car and went in through the front emergency doors where Mrs. Truscott lead us to the doors.

"May I help you?" the woman said.

"Yes we're looking for Jake Ryan," Mrs. Truscott said.

The lady gave us a wierd look.

"Look Mrs, alot of people are looking for him, considering he's famous. But if you're not on this list of people that he has agree into the room, than you're not allowed," she said.

"We'd better go," Oliver said turning towards the door with Lilly and Mrs. Truscott. I stayed quiet, and slowly turned towards the door. Than stopped.

"wait!" I said turning right back around the desk making everyone else stop. "I'm Miley Stewart. Jake's girlfriend."

The lady looked up at me, and than took out the list. She looked through the S's.

"Follow me Miss Stewart; and your party," she said like assigning us to tables at a restaurant. She lead us to this one room a few down the hallway. I checked my phone. Jake must be concious because it said that he read my text.

"Here he is," she said opening up the doors. "You can be here until seven." I checked my watch before entering the room. It was four thirty. When I came in I saw an ugly version of Jake. Not ugly as in Jake looks so eew, even though he kinda does right now. He had an IV in his hand, and the heart moniters and everything. His eyes were swollen and red, and he head an incision of his head with stiches in it, and looked really weary.

"Jake?" I asked.

"Molly? Come on in," he said signalling us.

"I'm gonnna go to the bathroom. Oliver go get a drink at the water fountain," Lilly said.

"What? But I'm not thirsty."

"Pretend that you are," she said pulling him out of the room. Mrs Truscott also left, and went to Jakes bedside and prayed for him. He really didn't look very well. He kinda looked like he could-... nevermind.

"I'm Miley, Jake. Not Molly," I said not knowing who Molly was.

"I know Marly. I was just joking you. You have pretty hair. I'm tired," he said.

"Oh Jake it's so good to see you. Are you going to be okay?" I asked. He turned over and went to sleep before he could answer. He must be pretty loopy. All of a sudden the door opened and his parents walked in.

"You must be Miley," his mom said.

I smiled shyly.

"Yeah." It felt kinda awkward being there.

"We've heard many marvelous things about you," his dad said.

I smiled even more shyer.

"Thanks."

"Well, have a seat. Jake will be in and out of conciousness until tomorrow," his mom said.

"Uh... thanks," I said sitting down. It was definatly just a little awkward.

"Is Jake gonna be okay?" I asked.

"Well, Miley, I really don't know what to say to you. It just doesn't look so well right now. I don't know what to think, and the doctors don't really either," his dad said.

That's great. Why don't you just tell me that my boyfriend is going to die soon?

"Well, will he ever go back to school?" I asked.

"I think if he does get better... I'll homeschool him, to keep track of him," his dad said. If he does get better. That's just great.

"Excuse me," I said. I left the room. It felt very hot, like I couldn't stop sweating. And with Jake unconcious, I felt like I wasn't supposed to be in there or something.

"Miley?" Lilly asked when I left the room. I put my head against the wall and looked up and out towards the other side of the hall and started breathing deeply. I felt like I could faint. Lilly looked at Oliver and they shrugged, and went inside.

"Hi," I heard Jakes mom greet when they walked inside.

I stayed out in the hallway for about an hour, just avoiding going in there again. All of a sudden I was being taken out of my daydreams when Lillys mom put her hand on my shoulder.

"Would you like to go home?" she asked. I nodded, but than shrugged. "I think it's about time," she said. She went into get Oliver and Lilly who were in there still talking to Jakes parents, and Jake was still unconcious in the same spot as he was an hour ago. They came out and I was dropped off first. When I walked in the door, I got a phone call on Jakes cell.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Hi Miley, this is Jakes mom, Laura. Listen, I was thinking, and I know that you're concerned for Jake, so I'd like to talk to your dad for a minute or two," she said.

"Okay."

I handed the phone to my dad without saying anything in the kitchen, and than went upstairs to my own room and flopped onto the bed. Ten minutes later, dad knocked on my door.

"Come in," I said.

"Hey sweetie," he said opening up the door and sitting down. "i'd like to talk to you about Jake." goodie. i don't want to though. "Tomorrow if anything happens, I'm gonna pull you out of school and take you up to see him, okay?" he asked.

sounded good, that way I would know what's going on. "Okay, sounds good dad," I said. "But I'm gonna take a shower and go to sleep."

"Okay, good night," dad said.

I layed in bed an hour later and starred up at my cieling. The next thing I knew, I was in school, and Jake was there, just fine.

"Yeah, the insicion wasn't bad at all, and I woke up just fine last night so they let me go to school today. It was a miracle!" he exclaimed.

"That is so great! I love you," I said. We leaned in for a kiss, but instead of a kiss, I got a bolt of energy through my body and I felt myself spring up.

"Sorry Miley, it's time for school," daddy said making me realize that it was all just a dream. Retarded dream. I sighed and got changed in just a sweatshirt and a regular pair of pants. Dad drove me to school after I barely ate anything, and tried stirring up a conversation, but I wasn't in the mood, so he turned up the radio.

"Hey Miley," Lilly said meeting me at my locker. I just smiled and continued to get my stuff all ready for the day.

First and second period went by real fast. It was third that gave me my problems for the day. I was working just fine in class on my in class stuff, when the intercom went off, scaring everyone.

"Sorry for the interruption Mr. O," the office said (I couldn't tell who). "But I need Miley Stewart to bring all of her stuff down to the office right away." I nearly choked and looked to Lilly for help. She gave me an I-don't-know-look. I gathered my things, and didn't even get an 'oooohhhhhhhh' from the class to say that I'm in trouble.

I began opening my locker, my mind realling with possibilities of what could be going on. When I got my stuff in my backpack, it became to clear to me about yesterday. It was something my dad said, "Tomorrow if anything happens, I'm gonna pull you out of school and take you up to see him, okay?" I nearly dropped everything I was holding onto and doubled over in tears, but I slammed my locker door shut forgetting the rest, because something might have happened with Jake. I rushed off to the office, adrenaline pumping.

When I opened the door, the first thing I saw was dad standing there. He knelt down to the ground and stretched his arms out for a welcoming hug. It must really be bad. I ran to him almost knocking him over and hugged, and cried, and cried, and hugged. the secretaries had tears in their eyes too.

"We need to go to the hospital to see Jake, honey," he whispered in my ear.