Author's Note :: Second Chapter up. I plan on at least more than 25 chapters hopefully if not then oh well. Enjoy Chapter 2…Later

Disclaimer :: I do not own Hannah Montana or anything related to it.

20 minutes later, Michael gave up. He switched off the console and the TV then checked his watch, 11.30am. He decide now was the best time to confront his parents, they were both still in the kitchen and Lily was up in her room doing whatever girls do. He walked into the kitchen and sat back at the breakfast table, his parents looked up at him.

"Ok what's going on, Mum?" He found his mother was easier to get to than his Father.

"Whatever do you mean Dear?" she replied busying herself with drying the cutlery.

"I mean..." he sighed, "Why are you acting so weird? Ever since Lily said she was going to Miley's you have been acting so strangely? Do you not want Lily to go about with Miley? Don't you like Miley?"

"Don't be silly sweetheart, of course we like Miley; she is such a sweet and caring girl, as is her family. Plus she's Lily's best friend."

"Ok...well if it's not that then what the heck is it?" Michael said exasperated, he wasn't getting anywhere. Mr Trescott put down his sports magazine and looked from his son to his wife.

"I think we should tell him, darling"

"Tell me what?" Michael looked from his Mother to his Father.

"Are you sure?" Mrs Trescott replied to her husband, he nodded.

"Dad?"

"It like I'm not even here" Michael thought. Mrs Trescott sat down next to her husband and looked at her son, taking a deep breath she began.

"Alright dear, the reason we have been acting so strangely this morning is because we know!"

"You...eh…you know?" Michael replied a little confused.

"Yes dear. We know"

"O...k. What exactly is it that you know?"

"We know about Lily"

"What, geez how do they know? Oh no have I told them…..no I'm sure I haven't….I would have remembered. Ok Michael play it cool, they might be talking about a whole different thing, just because they say they know doesn't mean their talking about knowing Lily is gay." He tried to look as relaxed as possible.

"You know what about Lily?" His parents smiled.

"Oh give it up dear" Mrs Trescott laughed, "We know that Lily is gay, and that she happens to like her best friend."

Michael sat there looking dumb; he certainly wasn't ready for that. He recovered quickly though.

"Well they don't look angry or disgusted, so I guess that's a good thing. Wow definitely wasn't expecting to hear that today, did she tell them? No, she would have told me. Did they guess? It would have been hard, Lily is good at hiding how she feels. I wonder what they think about it, I mean I have no problem with my little sister being gay or that she fancies Miley Stewart. Infact I'm quite proud, she picked a good one, I must be rubbing off on her. But I mean she is their daughter so they probably will feel different about the situation."

Sighing Michael replied, "How did you guy's find out?"

This time Mr Trescott spoke, "Well son when you're a parent you can usually tell your child inside out. We can see the way Lily looks at Miley when she thinks Miley isn't looking, it's the same look I had when I first saw you Mother in the flower store. Or when you were teasing Lily earlier about that young Hannah Montana, she was blushing when you asked whether she thought the girl was hot. That confirmed our suspicions. The signs were all there"

"Do you have a problem with it Dad?"

"God no. She's still my little girl and she can't do anything that will ever change that. I'm proud of her and I always will be, I don't care who she loves as long as she's happy, that's my main priority. My little girl's happiness" Michael looked relieved.

"Thank god for that, ok one last person"

"Mom? What about you? What do you have to say about all of this?" he looked cautiously at his mother's expression, but he needn't have been worried, she was smiling.

"My opinion is exactly the same as your Fathers. You two are my little babies and that won't ever change. I only want the best for my children, no matter what the best may be."

"Well this is great news, I honestly thought you guy's would be angry or disgusted with Lily but you're not, so, it's all fine now. She doesn't have to worry about telling you now but you have to act surprised and stuff when she tells you or she'll know you both knew"

"Don't worry dear, everything will be fine. We'll wait as long as it takes for her to feel ready to tell us." Mr and Mrs Trescott both got up to leave.

"Well now everything is out in the open and sorted, we are off shopping, there's money on the table if you need it, tell your sister we will be back at around 3 so she knows she can come home if she wants" Mrs Trescott kissed Michael on the top of the head while Mr Trescott went to get his coat.

"Wait before you go, I'm still confused, if you to knew about Lily and you were both ok with it, why were you acting so strange this morning?" Michael said looking thoughtfully.

Mrs Trescott blushed lightly, "Let's just say Lily is quite vocal in her sleep about Miley"

Michael looked confused then caught on what his Mother was talking about, "Oh...eh...I see" He coughed uncomfortably hearing that his sister had been dreaming about Miley.

"Bye Sweetheart"

"See you later Son"

"Later" Michael closed the door and leant against it.

Sighing, he closed his eyes. "Well that went well, at least I know they don't mind, Lily will be over the moon when she tells them and they are pleased for her. I'm glad they didn't freak out, I couldn't handle it if Lily and my parents were unhappy, plus I'd be stuck in the middle. I'd never bail on Lily though, she's my little sister. Now all we need to do is get Lily and Miley together, Jackson can handle Miley and I'll handle Lily, Oliver can help me. Lily is way to stubborn for her own good, Oliver should be a great help, he could persuade Cruella de Vil to leave Dalmatian puppies alone and kidnap squirrels instead. If only he could persuade girls to go out with him, well Jackson and I could help him there. Anyway we are going to be late, better get going"

"LILY" Michael shouted.

"WHAT" Lily shouted back.

"COME ON, WE HAVE TO GO, WE ARE GONNA BE LATE, MILEY WILL BE WAITING!!" He waited for her reply.

"SHUT UP!" Michael laughed, moments later Lily came bounding down the stairs.

"I should never have told you I liked Miley"

"You're glad you told me. Anyway I only use Miley because it makes you move faster, now let's go" He said opening the front door, Lily walked outside and waited for Michael.

"Hurry up then" She said smirking

"Oh wow coming from the girl who moves as slow as grandma!" He laughed. They lived 5 minutes away from the Stewart household so they walked down the street, talking and laughing. 5 minutes later, they were at the Stewart's front door.

"Ready?" Michael asked Lily

"Of course, why wouldn't I be?" Lily replied

"No reason" He smirked and chapped the front door.

"This is going to be a fun day!" Michael thought happily. Lily spotted the look on his face.

"What the hell is he planning?" She thought suspiciously, she wasn't going to take her eyes or ears off Jackson or Michael today, that was for sure, not after a look like that. It meant trouble and it usually meant trouble for her!

Author's Note :: Chapter 3 will be up soon.