He's Back!
God, I Hate Smoothies!
Miley's POV:
Ok, so tonight is my first official date with Jake. I'm so nervous, no excited. Nervous! Excited! Nervous! Excited! Stop that, Miley! What should I wear? I have no idea. Casual or formal? Bright or dark? Ok, so I can rule out formal, and I hate wearing clothes that are too dark. I finally settled on a purple T-shirt that said "Princess" and a black mini skirt. Oh, yeah, Lily has a head band that says "I love Jake Ryan!" (I can't believe they make those) Well, I don't 'love' Jake Ryan… yet, but I knew he wouldn't take it that way. It might just boost his ego, which can't be done considering it already over the top. Hold on, Lily just got here! I go downstairs.
"Hey Lilz."
"Sup, Miley, ready for your big date tonight?"
"No… yes… no… yes, definitely yes."
"Ok, what's wrong, you sound like you did when he asked you to the dance."
"Ughh, don't remind, me, disaster!"
"There's still cake in that wig." They both laugh. "You're avoiding the question, what's wrong?"
"I don't know, I'm just nervous, I guess."
"Oh, Miles, don't worry, you're already his girlfriend, just have fun tonight, you're rockin' that mini skirt."
"Thanks, Lil, he should be here in about an hour."
'Where are you going?"
"I honestly don't know."
"Ooh, he's surprising you, how romantic!"
"I know."
"So, umm, Miley, isn't there something you wanna' tell him?"
"Nope, nothing, why?"
"Miles."
"Sure, if he has something stuck in his teeth, I'll definitely let him know."
"You know what I'm talking about."
"Oh, Lily, I don't know. I want to tell Jake that I'm Hannah Montana, but, what if he's mad at me for lying?"
"Well, if you want to have anything serious or long term, you'll have to tell him. The longer you wait, the madder he'll be when you do tell him. Plus, what happens if he finds out on accident. Also, he knows you like Hannah Montana. He'll probably invite you to a concert and will get suspicious if you turn him down often enough."
"Whoa, that's a mouthful, but like Oliver said, why ruin a perfect date with the truth? I'll tell him, eventually.'
"Oliver said that yesterday."
"Whatever, you know what I mean. That could ruin our first date."
"I suppose."
"He'll find out, I promise, besides, he needs to build my trust a little bit."
"Uh huh, let's go do your hair, by the way love the headband."
Normal POV:
"Thanks for loaning it to me, ok, we'll do my hair." They head upstairs and do her hair and makeup for the next 45 minutes. When they come out, Miley looks gorgeous, yet again. Then, the doorbell rings. Miley and Lily shriek and run downstairs.
Miley opens the door to reveal Jake. "Hey Jake," she says, trying to sound casual, but not succeeding.
"Hi Miley, you look… wow… I mean… wow!"
"Thanks, you do too."
"Thanks, hi Lily."
"Sup Jake, Sup."
Jake laughs. "What are you laughing about?"
"You are going to think I'm crazy when I tell you this, but, I was just listening to lily's voice."
"Huh?"
"Well, when she said "sup" I thought of random times Lily has said funny things."
"Huh?"
"Well, a moment where Lily wasn't there showed up."
"We're lost, Jake, what are you talking about?"
"A few months ago, I was backstage at the Teeny Awards and I met Hannah Montana's friend, Lola Luft-"
He couldn't finish because Lily finished for him. "-nangle." She covered her mouth, receiving a large glare from Miley.
"How'd you know?" Jake asked.
"Um, lucky quess?" Lily tried.
"She means that we read it in a magazine once," Miley said, trying to steady her tone.
"Okay," Jake said, disbelievingly. "Well, anyways, Lola once said 'I'm from Canada where the moose are.' That was totally not believable. But, I didn't question her, seeing as it was none of my business, she obviously didn't want me to know."
Miley and Lily shared guilty glances. "So, Miles, you ready to go?"
"Sure, see ya Lily!" she answered following Jake out the door."
Jake opened the limo door for Miley. "Thank you."
"You're welcome," Jake said, following her in.
"So, where are we going?'
"Oh, well, let's go to Misty's for pizza."
"Cool, I love that place!"
"Good."
The rest of the drive to Misty's Pizza and Pasta was in silence, both of them were very nervous.
Once they got there, there were lots of fans asking for autographs. They were also wondering who Miley was and why he was holding her hand. Jake wasn't pleased, but he didn't want to be rude, so, he calmly yelled, "Could everybody please leave us alone?" The fans backed away, and went back to their tables, still eyeing them closely. "So, Jake-".
She was interrupted. She felt a slimily cold sensation, first on her hair, then on her back. "Ahh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" she screamed. Amber and Ashley had just poured strawberry smoothies down her back.
Jake's POV:
Oh my god! Amber and Ashley did not just do that to her. Her scream caught the whole restaurant's attention. She must be embarrassed! I looked at Miley and saw tears pouring down her face. Oh, right, me! She's more embarrassed because of me, her very famous boyfriend (ego much). "Miley, it's okay," I said trying to comfort her. But, she probably didn't hear me. She ran straight outside. After giving Amber and Ashley an evil glare, I ran after her. When I got out there, I saw her messing with her phone.
"Dang! No signal!"
"Miles, it's okay."
She looked at me, confused. "You mean, you still wanna' go out with me."
"Of course, why wouldn't I!" I said, shocked she would say something like that.
"I probably just embarrassed you, I mean; I bet the press got a couple of shots."
"So what, I don't care."
"Really?"
I smiled and went over and kissed her. "Does that answer your question?"
We went back in and had our 'perfect date'. She actually didn't seem to care about the smoothie all over her. We got occasional glares from Amber and Ashley, but we didn't care. Now, boy, do I hate smoothies!
