AN: This is a Liley story. Don't like, don't read. Rated M for safety.

Disclaimer: I don't own Hannah Montana or its characters.

This story was originally by Sophi20, who is now DisneyFanGirl27. I'm only proofreading it and making a few minor changes.

Chapter 12

Miley slowly stirred, waking up a little disoriented but then she heard a low "Hey". She looked to her side to see a smiling Lilly, who then asked, "So how are you?"

"I'm fine, thanks," she responded, shifting herself to face the teacher. "Actually, I was surprised I was here for a moment, but then I remembered what happened last night," she said with a grin.

"Oh really, Stewart. And what prey tell is that?" Lilly asked with a knowing smirk.

"Well, I can show you if you'd like?" Miley whispered and gently kissed Lilly's lips, taking her time to really enjoy it. She put her left hand on Lilly's cheek and then she slid her tongue roughly inside her mouth, catching Lilly off guard, but she quickly recovered and continued to kiss Miley lustfully.

Miley slipped her fingers underneath Lilly's shirt, lightly tracing them on her stomach while positioning herself on top of the teacher.

Lilly touched Miley's back, keeping her hands outside of her shirt.

Miley stopped kissing and whispered, "You can touch me too."

Lilly took advantage of that invitation and slowly started to snake her hands underneath the girl's shirt, touching her back and sides, then her stomach before slipping up underneath her bra.

Miley moaned at the contact but kept kissing Lilly with no signs of stopping. She loved the slightly older woman underneath her and she loved the way she made her feel while in her presence. Not only from the physical contact, but always, ever since the first time they met. It was even more noticable when she was with both her and Molly. Sometimes she had to bite her inner cheek because she wanted to kiss the teacher while they were with Molly, but she knew that was obviously not allowed. It was just something while the two interacted that made her swoon for the other woman.

Miley then stopped when she felt her cell phone vibrating. "Hold on," she paused, taking her cell phone out to check who it was. Seeing it was Mikayla, she decided to answer it.

"Hey, Mik. What's up?"

"What's up is that your father called me just now asking if you were here with me. I said yes, for your, but mostly Lilly and Molly's, sake. But if you don't get here in under thirty minutes, you're both going to be in deep shit."

"Thanks, Mik, I owe you. I'll leave for your house right now. Open your window for me."

Hanging up, she turned to the teacher and said, "I've got to go Lil. Mikayla told my dad I was at her house, so if I don't get there as fast as possible we're both in deep trouble. Bye." She gave Lilly a very quick peck and left her room as quietly as possible, making sure not to wake up the girls. Thankfully it was 2:30 am so the girls were fast asleep. She managed to get to Mikayla's house in just fifteen minutes, although she was drenched in sweat as she climbed through the window.

"Hey, go get in the shower and I'll give you your clothes. It's safer that way and you won't smell like sex," she finished in a whisper.

"Hush, woman," Miley whispered back as she made her way to Mikayla's bathroom, which thankfully was attached to her room.

Mikayla took some PJ's out, along with some cute baby pic underwear that had a little bow in the back and a blue cloud on the front. She had always loved that pair of underwear, but she never found one for her and always blamed Miley for not getting her one.

When Miley got out of the shower, she got dressed and then went to Mikayla's bed and got in with her, talking about how much she missed her mom and Tammy. The reason why she started talking about that was because at that very moment, Gloria, Mikayla's mom, walked in to ask Miley to go downstairs to talk to Robbie Ray.

"Hi, Daddy. Are you mad I left home?"

"Well, yes, Miley Ray. You could have at least left a message or called me once you got here."

"I'm sorry, daddy, but I really needed to get out of the house. Sometimes I just really need Mik and to not be in my room, you know?"

"Is that why a few days ago you slammed the door and did not come out till morning, darling?"

"Yes, daddy, it's just girl stuff. Stuff that only mama and I could talk about, and on top of that I had just babysat Molly and it brought back memories of Tammy. Don't get me wrong I loved it, the babysitting, but you know there are certain days that, well, I think of them and it makes me sad. Like at the Zoo and stuff."

"Okay, darling. Well, next time, just leave me a note, 'kay?"

"Sure, dad. I'm sorry."

"Well, I better get going. Take care."

"Thanks, daddy," Miley said as she hugged her dad.

He kissed the top of her head and left after saying thank you to Gloria.

Gloria asked Miley to wait a second before she retreated to Mikayla's room. "Look, darling, we have known each other for quite some time now, years actually. You girls basically grew up together, so if you ever need motherly advice you can always come to me. Besides, I know that you are lying through your teeth, but I'm not going to judge whatever it is. Just know that you must be careful with whatever it is you're doing. What are you doing, anyway?''

"Um, well, it's a little complicate…I mean, why would you think I'm doing anything?"

"Because, Miley, I went to check on Mikayla thirty seconds ago and you weren't in her room. Plus, you got washed up, so I know something is up. You can tell me when you're ready, and whatever it is, I'll help you with it. But I don't want you lying to your father, he has been hurt, too. Jackson is off in college and you're the only thing, the only relative, he has here. You know he did not go back to Tennessee because you were born here and you had Jake and Mikayla, along with all your other friends. He's been trying to do the best he can to raise you all on his own, and as a single mother myself I can tell you, it is not easy half the time and maybe even a little bit more than that, too. Now go to bed."

With that Miley retreated to Mikayla's room, wondering what to tell her. She had to talk to Mikayla and get a good believable story that both of them could get right. But what could it be?

AN: Another update done :) Sorry for the delay. I'm in Virginia visiting a good friend right now, so I had a bit of free time to finish proofreading this chapter. Hope you liked it. Thanks for reading. Review if you feel like it.