AN: Well Miley arrives home, and comes to find her very own grandmother Mamaw waiting for her, as well as Michael's sister Marie and grandmother Rachel. Needless to say, this is going to be a very interesting meeting between the two.

Chapter Two: Meeting of The Families

Miley quietly entered the hospital room in which Michael was staying. The minute that she saw him, laying there in his bed, not moving an inch, being in the comatose sate that he was in, Miley literally had to fight back the tears that were forming in her eyes. This was the first time that she saw him ever since she told him that she cheated on him with her ex boyfriend. She knew that when she saw him that it wasn't going to be a pretty sight, but she couldn't bare to see him in a state like this.

"Michael..." Miley whispered, taking his lifeless hand into hers. "I am so sorry for what I did to you. It was a big mistake, and I know who I should be with, and it is you. Michael, I love you."

Miley wiped away some tears that she was shedding, and gave him a kiss goodbye. She cleared some of the hair out of his face, and left him, feeling a little better, but not a lot better.

She had to get home, because Mamaw and Michael's own family are waiting for her there.

Christian was sitting in Charles and Michael's living room, waiting for Charles to get back with his sister and grandmother. Sonny was sitting next to him, and Jackson and Melody were on the opposite end of the living room.

"So, what is your grandmother Rachel like?" Sonny asked Christian.

"For starters, she's like half of my size, and she is a real character." Christian answered.

"Character how?" Jackson asked.

"She swears like a sailor, and the fact that Miley cheated on Michael is going to put her in a really bad mood." Melody said.

"Melody, when did you meet her?" Sonny asked.

"About a few months before Michael moved out here." Melody answered Sonny. "I went over there with Michael, and she was really nice to me, treated me as if I was one of her own grand kids. She is an eccentric person, that is for damn sure.

"Well, I can't wait to meet her." Sonny said. Christian got up, and walked over to the window.

"You don't have to wait any longer, because here they come right now." Christian said. Almost on cue, Jackson, Melody, and Sonny scrambled towards the window where Christian was standing and looking out of, and stared at the three coming out of the truck. They saw Charles gathering suitcases out of the trunk of the truck, Marie standing there with her hair in a ponytail, wearing some jeans and a regular sized t-shirt. Then they saw Michael's grandmother. She was short, but she had an atmosphere about her that said that she was someone not to be messed with at all. She wore a pair of black jeans, some sneakers, and a St. Louis Rams jersey. Even though she was their grandmother, she didn't look to be out of her 40's, early 50's.

"Okay, here she comes." Melody said as Rachel, Charles, and Marie walked towards the house.

"See ya." Christian said.

"No you stay, because this is your family just as it is mine." Melody said, dragging Christian back into the living room just as they opened the door...

Miley stood outside her front door, just taking a deep breath as she prepared to enter the home. She was worn out from the air travel, and the visit to Michael in the hospital. She wanted to just go inside, and go to sleep, but of course, she wasn't going to get that. Not even a second after she opened the door, she was smothered by a big hug from a blonde woman.

"Miley, it's good to see you. Sorry to hear about your boyfriend. Darling, how are you feeling?" The southern voice belonging to her Aunt Dolly.

"I'm fine. Thanks." Miley said, breaking out of the hug that Aunt Dolly had her in.

"Well, what's been going on with you lately?" Mamaw said, walking over.

"Nothing really, just traveling and performing." Miley answered.

"Well, it is good to see you, hon." Aunt Dolly said. All Miley could do was smile. She had a lot on her mind, especially her boyfriend Michael, who was still in a coma and on life support as she sat there, having a good time with her own family.

"So, how is my grandson?" Rachel asked her family.

"Well, he is on life support, but he is alive." Charles said, as he and Marie sat at their kitchen table.

"Well, what about that cheating bitch Miley? Is Michael still with her?" Marie asked from the kitchen counter.

"Man, nothing gets past you, does it?" Charles asked his sister. "About that, I don't know. Right when he was going to make his decision, he went out, and Melody found her the very next morning."

"So, Miley cheated on him, didn't she?" Rachel asked them. "Well, I am really looking forward to meeting her and making her acquaintance."

"Grandma, you aren't going to make a scene when you see her, are you?" Charles groaned.

"Come on, you know me. Would I do something to cause embarrassment to my grandson's girlfriend?" Rachel asked.

"That is a yes, a definite yes." Marie said, looking back at the two of them.

"Bah, what would the two of you know?" Rachel said, leaving the room.

Miley literally dragged herself across the street to Michael's home, knowing that she was walking into a possible hornet's nest. She didn't expect them to be friendly towards her. As a matter of fact, she was almost counting on them not being friendly to her.

She took a deep breath, and knocked on the door. Soon enough, Melody answered.

"Oh, hi Miley." Melody said in a emotionless tone. They were still friends, but needless to say, after Miley cheated on her stepbrother, their friendship is a strained one.

"Hi, can I come in, I need to talk to you." Miley said.

"Fine, but Marie and Rachel are here, and they are heading out soon to see Michael, anyway." Melody said, stepping aside so that Miley could come inside.

Miley was going to talk to Melody, but out came Rachel, carrying a glass of hot tea. Once she spotted Miley, her smile left, and her blank expression returned.

Miley walked over, and greeted her with a smile on her face.

"Hi, I'm Miley, Michael's girlfriend, and you must be his grandmother." Miley said, holding her hand out, expecting Rachel to shake it, which didn't happen. Rachel set her cup of tea down, and looked up towards Miley.

"So," Rachel began, "You are the flat chested bitch that cheated on my grandson, aren't you?"

AN: Well, that is a good place to stop. See what happens when Rachael and Mamaw mix it up. R&R!