Chapter 11

Miley was nervous. "Dad, I'm home! Sorry I'm late!" Miley called out, but to her surprise, no one answered. She waited a few seconds for an answer, but still, there was no response. "Dad, you here?" She called, this time, a bit louder. She heard her voice echo in the, what seemed to be, empty house.

Jake walked into the kitchen, and sat down at the counter, because he was still exhausted from all of the running. He suddenly jumped up from the chair he was sitting in. "Miley! You're not in trouble. Read this," he said, and handed Miley a small slip of paper with some writing on it.

Miley quickly read through the note. "Miley- Jackson and I went to the store to get some milk and bread. We didn't want to wake you p, because you must be pretty tired. We'll probably be back around11:00, just in case you were wondering. I have to drop Jackson off at Jenny's house, because his license was taken away last week. From dad."

Jake and Miley both let out a sigh of relief. They were so lucky.

Miley stood up, and walked toward the refrigerator, but Jake pulled her back, and gave her a long, passionate kiss. She put her arms around him, and started kissing him back. St first, Jake had his arms on Miley's back, but then, they drifted toward her waist. They continued to slowly move down.

When Jake's hands had gotten down to her butt, she did not notice. Miley was so involved in the kiss, she did not even notice when she started unbuttoning her own blouse. Jake started touching Miley in places other than her butt, once her top was all the way off. Jake was about to take her bra off for her, but then, Miley's dad walked in with a bad of groceries.

Jake sped to the door, and Miley grabbed her top, and started buttoning it up as she followed him. Jake had made it out the door, and Miley almost did too, but her dad stopped her.

"What's going on here?" Robbie Ray asked in a "concerned parent" one of voice. "Is there something i need to know about?" He stood there, with his arms crossed. Miley had never been scared of her dad before, but there's a first time for everything.

"Dad, we were just kissing. What's the big deal?" Miley tried not to sound frightened of her own father. "I'm a big girl now. I can take care of myself. I don't need you to punish me." Miley tried to trick her dad, but judging by the look on his face, it was not working.

"If you're such a big girl, why don't you get a job, and pay for your own food," he said unexpectedly. "I mean without using any of your Hannah Montana money," he quickly added. He looked at Miley, to see if she would respond.

"I can't get a job. I have to be sixteen to get a job." Right when Miley thought she had beat her dad, Robbie Ray came up with a comeback.

"If you're not old enough for a job, you're not old enough for topless make-out sessions."

"But..." Miley started, but Robbie Ray interrupted her.

"No buts. If I catch you doing something like that ever again, you'll never see Jake again while you live under my roof." He was being harsh, but fair. As Miley was about to start saying something, he held up his finger, as if saying "Don't even try talking your way out of this one."

After the uncomfortable conversation with her dad, Miley walked outside, and found Jake waiting right there for her.

"Did you get in trouble?" he asked, and cringed at the thought of Miley not being allowed to see him ever again.

"Nope. My dad just told me never to do it again. I guess I was pretty lucky," Miley responded with a smile on her face, and then she kissed Jake romantically on the lips. Right then, she remembered something. "We should probably go check on Tracy."

Jake's eyes got big as he remembered watching Tracy pass out only inches away from him. "Yeah, let's go!" he said, and started running toward the humongous mansion. "She is probably awake by now."

When they reached the house a few minutes later, they were both panting like dogs. They stopped for a short period of time to catch their breath, but then started running up the circular staircase to the third story of the house.

They found Tracy beginning to regain her consciousness in the guest room she had passed out in. "Tracy? Are you okay?" Tracy heard a voice ask her. She saw a blur that seemed to be a person talking to her again. "Are you awake?" She opened her eyes, and saw the two people she recalled seeing earlier that morning. She couldn't quite remember who they were, but she knew that she recognized them both.

"It's me Jake," a new voice said. Tracy turned her head slightly, and saw another blur that looked like a person. Everything was beginning to appear clearer. It was all coming back to her. The second blur that she saw was Jake Ryan, and the first, was the girl she had found him with that morning. Then, it hit her. The girl Jake was with, who's name Tracy thought was Miley, had told her that she was Hannah Montana.

"You are Hannah Montana?" Tracy finally said, after a long moment of remembering the events that had happened that morning. She stared at Miley, trying to identify every freckly mole, etc. that she had noticed Hannah with. She was able to see every last freckle on Miley. "It's impossible."

To prove to Tracy that she was really Hannah Montana, Miley started singing the song she had written about Jake, "If We Were A Movie."

Miley had gotten through the first verse before Tracy said, "Fine, I believe you." She tried to get up, but she just fell to the floor again. Jake held out his hand, and helped Tracy get up.. When she had gotten to her feet, she wobbled over to Miley, to help keep her balance, so she would not fall again.

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