A/N: Thanks to my lovely reviewers.

In the description of Hannah's costume, please imagine Ashley Tisdale's High School Musical Concert outfit in a dark purple color, and a not-as-beautiful skirt.

Disclaimer: One day, Mitchel Musso will fall in love with me. Until that day, I have nothing.

Previously

"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.

Chapter 6

"Take it from Jake's entrance," The director said for the eighth time today.

"Alright."

"And, action!"

"Zoranda! Where are you?" Jake asked hopelessly. Miley coughed from backstage. "Zoranda is that you?" Jake asked, running to the third stall. He opened it and a girl dressed in a black gown strolled out. "Melody."

"That's right, Slayer. I know all about you and the Zombie Princess, and I'm her to stop anything from happening."

"And, cut! Nice job, Lola."

"Thanks," The girl in the black gown said happily. "Hannah, I can't believe you got me a part on Zombie High!

"It's all good, Lily. Just think of it as a 'sorry' for me being such a jerk this morning."

"Lola, you look great," Oliver said, hugging her from behind.

"Watch it, Brett," Lily whined, using Oliver's fake name.

"What?"

"You're messing up my outfit. It's supposed to look like this," Lily said, shaking him off of her.

"Fine, I see how it is," Oliver said, walking away from her, head bowed. "Ooh, pretzels!"

"Where?" Lily asked, turning around. She saw Oliver following a woman carrying a tray of pretzels over to a… "Chocolate fountain!?" Lily dashed over to Oliver, and was thoroughly put out when the stage manager reprimanded her for even thinking about eating in her costume.

"Lola, get back here, we're starting to film again!" Miley called.

"Oh fine," Lily huffed. She strode back to where she and Jake had been standing moments before, and the director paused to look at everyone.

"You all ready? We'll take it from the commercial break where Melody comes in with 'Where is she?' Alright? And, action!"
"Where is she? Where's the Zombie Princess?"

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Jake shouted.

"Yes you do! Where is Zoranda?" Lily shouted back. Miley coughed again, and Lily turned. "The third stall… the portal to the underworld! Yes!"

"Wait!" Miley's voice shouted from inside the third stall. "It's not over yet!" The door was blasted open, and Miley emerged, dressed as Hannah Montana, but wearing a different variation of the outfit she wore in the first episode she was in. Instead of a large, purple and white prom dress arrangement, she was wearing a sleek, dark purple shirt and a tattered skirt that cut off around her knees.

"Zoranda!" Jake said, sounding astounded.

"So, Zombie Princess, what brings you here?" Lily asked, circling Miley.

"I could never leave the Slayer. I love him."

"Your love is forbidden, though. There's no way that you could ever be with him!"

"But he saved me!"

"Melody!" Jake shouted.

"Yes, Slayer?" Lily asked, walking towards him, a look of vulgarity in her eyes.

"Stop. I can't let this happen! Leave the girl, I'm the one you want! If you've got the guts."

"Oh, I've got the guts alright… your Zombie Princess' guts!" Lily said, pulling a stage dagger out of her sleeve and stabbing Miley with it. As Miley fell to the floor, clutching the dagger in her hand, Lily turned and disappeared with a bang.

"Zoranda!" Jake said compassionately, dashing to where Miley was on the floor.

"It's alright, Slayer. Go, you have a life to live. I was a zombie anyway. It doesn't matter."

"Well, maybe this will change your mind," Jake said, leaning in towards her. Miley was nervous when the cameras started moving towards her, but she closed her eyes and kissed Jake. About sixty seconds later, the director called 'cut', and Jake let go of Miley.

"Nice," Miley sighed.

"Thanks," Jake replied.

"You guys can get a break," The stage manager said. Lily was already sitting by the chocolate fountain, every now and then sticking her tongue under it to catch some chocolate as it fell down.

"Thanks," Miley said gratefully. She dashed to her dressing room and pulled on a tank top and jeans. Then, Jackson called.

"Hey, Miles."

"Jackson, make it fast, I'm on break."

"Well then, Miley, if you don't want to hear the important news…"

"News?"

"Not unless we have a decent conversation."

"Hi, Jackson, how are you?"

"I'm good, Miles. How are you?"

"I'm just dandy!"

"Awesome."

"Is there something you want to tell me?"

"Not particularly."

"Jackson…"

"Miss Montana, you have three minutes before we call for notes," the stage manager said, ducking into her dressing room.

"Jackson, I have to go. Call be back!" Miley said, hanging up.

She ran outside, in hopes of finding Jake, but instead she tripped in the Swamp of Darkness, and emerged covered in slime. "Eww!"

"Miley, what'd you do?" Jake asked, walking up behind her.

"I fell in the Swamp of Darkness," Miley whined.

"Aww," Jake said, turning her around.

"I look terrible."
"You do not," Jake reprimanded her. "You look beautiful."

"You don't have to lie, you know."

"I'm not," Jake said. "I'm looking at things a different way." Miley's eyes grew wide as Jake wiped the slime off her face and kissed her.

A/N: For personal reasons, this could very well be the last chapter. I figured that if anything had to end, it'd have to be on a good note. So, in case there's no more updates, there might be I want you to know that ANYBODY who read this is amazing. Anybody. So, in case I don't ever update again:

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