A/N: Here's the deal with the review I left myself. It was originally for another author, Eternal Love LJ, for one of her Harry Potter stories. Unfortunately, I must have had the wrong window open when I clicked "go", and I look like I reviewed myself. It didn't work out so well.

DISCLAIMER!: I don't own Hannah Montana—or… ::sigh:: Mitchel Musso. Darn.

"Hello, can I get you a drink?" The flight attendant asked. Jake Ryan looked up from his book.

"Sure, can I have some water?" Jake asked.

"Of course, dear," The flight attendant said, pouring him a glass of water.

"Do you know if I'm allowed to use my laptop?" Jake asked.

"Yes you can, just make sure that when we land, you turn it off so that it doesn't interfere with our landing signals. You should be able to get a wireless connection because we have one up front."

"Thank you," Jake said, sipping his water as he pulled out his laptop. He opened it and immediately signed onto the wireless. He logged onto AIM, and saw that Lilly was on.

ZombieSlayer1: Lilly, hey.
Sk8rGrl: Jake? Hi. What's up?
ZombieSlayer1: Not much. I'm flying to Romania as we speak. Is Miley at your place?
Sk8rGrl: Negative, but I'll call her and tell her to sign in.
ZombieSlayer1: Thnx.
Sk8rGrl: No prob, Jake. She's signing in. I'll send you her s/n.

ZombieSlayer1: Miles, hey.
MileyIsLove: Jake! OMG, no way. Are you in Romania yet?
ZombieSlayer1: No, but I'll call you when I am.
ZombieSlayer1: Okay, so I know this sounds crazy, but you look a lot like Hannah Montana.
ZombieSlayer1: I was just checking out her website, and I noticed that you look like her.
MileyIsLove: Wow, Jake. You're funny! Hannah Montana? I didn't think I was that pretty!
ZombieSlayer1: Not pretty? You're prettier than she is, Miles.

MileyIsLove: Did you see that, Lily? I'm prettier than Hannah Montana is.
Sk8rGrl: Wow. I find that surprising. In my opinion, you look totally alike.
MileyIsLove: I think so, too. Hmm, I wonder why. You almost ready for the concert?
Sk8rGrl: 'Course. Just let me get my Lola on!

MileyIsLove: Jake, I've got to go. Jackson's downstairs, he says I have to go down to the beach with him.
MileyIsLove: I'll call you whenever I'm done and you're in Romania.
ZombieSlayer1: I'll see you 'round then, Miles. Look, maybe I can come down when I get a day off of shooting.
MileyIsLove: That'd be cool. Maybe I'll meet you halfway. :)
ZombieSlayer1: Okay, bye, Miles.
MileyIsLove: Bye, Jake.
MileyIsLove has just signed off.
ZombieSlayer1: Love you.
ZombieSlayer1: Or you could just sign off on me.

"Fade to black, show the names, play that happy song," Hannah Montana finished her song, tossing her blonde hair out of her face. "Thank you, everyone! Now, I have a special demo for my new album. This song is for anyone who misses someone right now." Hannah looked offstage at Lola who was sitting in a folding chair. Lola gave her the thumbs up. "I miss you, I miss your smile… and I still shed a tear every once in a while, and even though it's different now, you're still here somehow. My heart won't let you go, and I need you to know: I miss you. The way you hold me tight. I miss the way you say, 'everything's alright', and even though you're gone I see you're still here with me. I know you're happy there, but I will send this single prayer: I miss you." Hannah smiled and looked out at the sea of faces around her. "Goodnight Los Angeles!"

"Miles, that was great," Lily said as the two ran backstage. Lily took off her red wig, and Miley was about to take off hers when her cell phone rang.

"Jake," Miley said. "Hey, Jake!"

"Miley, hi. I'm sorry I didn't call earlier. I just got in, and I saw Hannah Montana was on. I had to watch her concert. It was the only thing in English that's on all night!"

"It's all good, Jake. How was it?"

"It was great! She had this one song about missing someone, and I thought it was awesome. It's totally how I feel right now."

"Aww! I wish it was on over here. I can't wait for her new album to come out!"

"Hey, maybe we can go to a concert sometime. It'll be great."

"Maybe, Jake. Maybe," Miley sighed. "I'm sorry that I have to cut our conversation short, but I'm kinda busy right now. I'm so sorry. I'll call you back later, though. And if I don't, I'll email you."

"Okay, Miley. See you 'round."

"Bye!"

"Bye," Jake sighed, haning up the phone.

"Well, this has been fun," Miley said slowly. "Minus the whole 'him wanting to take me to a Hannah Montana concert' part."

"That's awkward."

"Maybe I should tell him. He'll understand. He's a star, too."

"Yeah, maybe. Or maybe he'll hate you so much for not telling him, he'll stop talkiing to you."

"Thanks, Lily."

"Any time," Lily smiled brightly. Miley tore off her Hannah Montana wig and changed into a pair of jeans and a hoodie.

"Oh, jeez. The Hannah Phone's ringing. Hello?" Miley asked, picking it up.

"Hi, Hannah, it's Jake Ryan."

"Jake Ryan! You don't say!"

A/N: Sorry to cut it short. I originally had it till the end of the page, but I changed the chapters. I've already written it all, you see. Anyway, if you review, I'll update again. Please? Just click the little periwinkle box. Remember, the extra lyrics to "I Miss You" were written exclusively by Alissa!
So, it's my first story, so I didn't expect thousands of reviews. But maybe now there's SORT OF a plot, I'll get a few more? Periwinkle box, left bottom corner. Click it. Write something nice. :)
I decided to update tonight. Next update sometime before the newest Hannah Montana tomorrow night. If I get SIX revivews.