DISCLAIMER: I have nothing.

Previously:

"Miley you alright?" Jake asked.

"Yeah."

"You promise?"
"I promise."

Chapter 5

"Hannah, great to have you back!" Jake's director said, shaking her hand. "You ready for that kiss this time?"

"I think so," Miley said, taking her script out of her purse. "Page 18, isn't it?"

"Yes it is, Miss Montana. Must go, now, though. Big fan, big fan."

"So, Hannah, are you ready for this kiss?" Jake said, sitting beside her.

"I am," Miley grinned. "Wanna practice?"

"Not now, Hannah. I have a girlfriend; didn't I tell you?"

"I know, and I'm going out with Oliver Oken, but I don't mind!"

"Oliver Oken, now? Are you really?" a man said. As he emerged from the doorway, Miley grimaced. He was, in fact, holding a camera, and when Jake turned his head and pressed Miley's to his chest, the man took a picture. "Oliver won't be so happy about this, now, will he?" The man asked before he ran outside.

"Nice going, Zombie boy. Now, Hannah Montana cheats on her boyfriend, and Jake Ryan sexually assaults Hannah!"

"I did not sexually assault you, Hannah."

"I know, but the press won't care, will they?"

"Good point," Jake said, looking down. "Sorry, Hannah."

"It's alright, Jake."

"You two ready to begin reading?"

"Yes we are!" Miley said, sitting in a circle of chairs that the director had made.

"Alright, let's start with page one."

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Two hours later, Miley and Jake had finished reading through the script and making all the necessary revisions. "Alright, you've done good, you two. Now, I think I'll let you go early. We'll begin blocking tomorrow, three hours."

"Thanks, Mr. Harrison," Miley said as she stood up. "Let's go, Jake."

"Bye, guys, see you tomorrow," Jake said as he left.

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"Miley, what is this?!" Oliver asked, bursting into her room the next morning.

"What are you talking about, Oliver?" Miley asked, rolling over.

"This article!" Oliver shouted. "The one that Becca called me about at 2:00 this morning!"

"Wow, that's inconsiderate."

"It's 8 in Malibu," Oliver said sheepishly. "But that's not the point! What's wrong with you? Becca dumped me, all because you lied and said that I was dating you!"

"Sorry, Oliver! I totally forgot!"

"Miley, my girlfriend dumped me because you screwed up. And now, I'm dumping Hannah. It's over, Miley."

"But," Miley started as Oliver left the room, slamming the door behind him. "Wow, this sucks. My best friend—that I wasn't even dating—just broke up with me."

"Ya don't say," Lily said as she walked into the bedroom from her bathroom. "Well, Miley, I'm glad. I can date Oliver now."

"He does bounce back pretty fast," Miley reasoned.

"Should I go talk to him?"

"Nah, invite him in here. I have to go get Hannah Montana-ed."

"Alright. Thanks, Miley!" Lily smiled before dialing Oliver's cell phone number. "Hey Oliver? Could you come here?" Barely 15 seconds later, the door opened, and Miley dashed into the bathroom and shut the door.

"Yeah, Lily?" Oliver asked as Miley began to put on her wig.

"I'm sorry about you and Becca," Lily said consolingly.

"You heard?" Oliver asked.

"I think the whole floor heard," Lily reasoned.

"Oh." Oliver looked down, and Miley began to blow her wig, completely drowning out anything that her two best friends were saying.

"If we were a movie, you'd be the right guy… and I'd be the best friend that you'd fall in love with. In the end, we'd be laughing, watching the sunset. Fade to black—show the names—play that happy song," Miley sang.

"HOLY SHIT!" Jake yelled. Oh God, Miley thought. What did that boy do now?

"Jake, what's--" Miley asked, walking out of the bathroom. She gasped, too. Staring at her bed, she saw Oliver laying on top of Lily. And, although they were both fully clothed, Miley was completely taken aback… they were kissing.

"Well," Jake said awkwardly.

"Oh, hey you guys," Oliver said, sitting up.

"Hi," Lily said nervously, a smile playing across her face.

"Well then, Oliver," Miley said, her voice dripping with distain. "I guess you're not so sad about Becca, are you?"

"Nope," Oliver said, looking at her elbow.

"In that case," Miley said, striding over to Jake. "Since me and Oliver Oken are over, me and Jake Ryan are on." Miley looked into Jake's eyes and he looked back, slightly nervously. Then, she pulled him close to her, and kissed him deeply. When she pulled away, she stared at Oliver, who was blushing furiously. "Ooh, sorry, I need to get dressed," Miley said, looking down at her pajamas.

"That'd be good," Jake said, walking out of the room quickly.

How am I mad at Oliver? Am I jealous of Lily? Miley thought. I can't be. I love Jake—that's why I took a ten hour flight down to the middle of nowhere. It must just be because he came onto Lily like that and I was defensive. Yeah, that's it.

"Miles," Lily knocked. "You alright?"

"Yeah, just unsettled. I don't know what came over me."

"If you like Oliver, you can have him. I don't mind."

"I don't, though. I guess I was just jealous that you and Oliver were so happy, and I felt kind of left out of our friendship."

"Miley, I'd never replace you," Lily said, hugging Miley.

"I'm sorry, Lily."

"It's all cool. Now come on, we've got to go, Jake's calling the limo now."

"Okay," Miley said, pulling on her Hannah Montana outfit.

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A/N: You guys, I won't lie. I wasn't too happy that (about) 51 people read chapter 4, and only 3 people reviewed- on of them being my best friend. I mean, I'd totally understand it if I didn't have anonymous reviews allowed, but I do. I don't really care if you flame, or if you just talk about how your cat at your bra, or whatever you feel like saying... it's just kinda sad. Thus, I would like SIX reviews. Any chapter. Just six reviews. Next update will be whenever that happens.