Heeeeeeeeelloooooo people lol

This is just something I thought of one day and thought I'd have a shot of writing it. I'm not sure how long it will be but I have like two chapters written already.

Disclaimer: You know as well as I do Hannah Montana belongs to Disney … dang it…

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Jake POV

History class was pretty much spent the way it always was. Lilly was drawing all over the back of her hand, Oliver was staring out of the window like a gormless fool, Miley was doodling in her notebook with her left hand underneath her chin and the pen in her right and as usual I was staring at her.

No one listened to the elderly teacher at the front; she was too caught up in her own story telling to care whether she had an audience, which is why my dreamy gawping went unnoticed. Well almost unnoticed …

Out of the corner of my eye I saw Lilly sit up hastily in her seat before she slumped right off her chair and look around the classroom as though she forget where she was. Most students were in so deep a day dream it was hard to get back to reality.

Reality. The last place I wanted to be at this moment in time.

It even amazes me how obvious I was being, staring at her gorgeous flowing brown hair, watching her make idle twirling motions with her pen as she continued to graffiti her book.

Lilly's POV.

I was sat in history class, trying to block out the annoying buzzing that was the teacher's voice, spending my time drawing absent mindedly on the back of my hand not seeming to notice I almost landed flat on my butt. It was one of those moments where you snap out of a really deep day dream and try to regain your dignity. This is what I did, gracefully, before I ended up sliding on to the floor.

With a bored sigh I was looking around to check the clock on the wall (which I swear has stopped working) when I saw Jake Ryan, Jake Ryan staring dreamily at the back of my best friends head. I mean with a small dazed smile on his face, head in his hands, the lot!

He must have saw me or something (I don't know how, his eyes were so focused on Miley's curly hair because he slowly looked at me as if he knew what I was thinking.

Even I didn't know what I was thinking.

Then, hold your breath for this, he blushed. Jake Ryan blushed because I had caught him doing something he clearly didn't want anyone to see, especially the girl he had been staring at.

I gave an evil grin. It was even better than Miley's (we had spent time practicing them at her last sleepover, but she was better at the evil laugh than I was, she really got in to it and scared Jackson.)

I should have been more surprised that Jake was ogling my best friend but I was kind of expecting it. He had made it obvious in some ways and catching him blatantly staring at her in class was the only proof I needed. I had evidence to throw in Miley's face, something I wished I had because she wouldn't believe me when I told her he was crushing on her.

Miley's POV

What was I even drawing in my notepad? It's already a huge mess from all the previous lessons scribbling. I am so going to fail my mid-terms and my daddy will get all parental on me, something he knows nothing about and threaten me with two weeks of Roxy time and have me clean out Jackson's room. The last time I walked past his door, the smell nearly made me keel over. Only this morning he was attacking me about my choice of pajamas. Shorts and a tank top. He seems to think they're inappropriate. It's not like I walk around the streets like that I had told him that with a smack around the head with a bread roll!

I looked up with a start. I really had to start listening! I looked over at Oliver who had drool dripping onto the table from his open mouth and felt relieved that I wasn't the only one who was going to fail the exam. I looked behind me at Lilly and to my surprise saw her giving Jake Ryan the evil eyes we had been practicing last Saturday night when she slept over. Why was Lilly giving the zombie slayer the 'look'?

She usually couldn't form a recognizable sentence around him, never mind look at him as though she knew something he didn't. True, the TV star image had worn thin on her brain but at a glimpse of famous flesh would go totally crazy … Let's not forget the Orlando Bloom incident.

I decided to see what she was looking at Jake for and turned around to face him. He was basically sat behind me in every class for some weird reason.

Was that a blush I saw on his cheeks? He looked at me for a split second, glanced at Lilly then looked down at his desk and pretended to be taking notes.

This history class was addling everyone's brains. The heat and humidity was making me less functional because I thought I saw ego boy blush! Without wanting to seem obsessed I turned back around and shook my head.

What did Lilly know that I didn't? I bet she would come out with the crazy theory that Jake liked me and I would reply to that "I'm the only girl who isn't falling all over him and following him like a sheep, he's bound to find that interesting and maybe that's why he wants to talk to me, because I look at him like a person and not a celebrity!"

I felt something hit the side of my arm and woke from my thoughts with a start.

Jake had quickly and inconspicuously grabbed the rolled up paper that had hit me. It looked like Lilly was the one to blame as she was wearing a guilty smirk.

What the heck was happening?

I tried to concentrate but before I knew it Lilly's pen came flying out of nowhere and smacked Amber in the back of the head.

Oliver POV

Hmmm grilled cheese sandwich with just a sprinkle of brown sauce on a soft, golden slice of bread … Did that pen just hit Amber in the back of the head?

Why was Lilly sat there looking like she was in shock? She didn't care about the fact she had hit the snobby girl, her surprise was directed at something else. She was really weird at times … I don't get her random mood swings or Miley and hers coded girl talk but it looked like Miley had no explanation for this either as she was staring at her in puzzlement just as much as I was.

Jake POV

I was kind of embarrassed that Lily had seen me staring at her best friend since my eyes were definitely going to stray from the back of her head to a lower part of her anatomy. I guess I was blushing because of the very … questionable image that had come in to my mind, no matter how unwanted it was.

Why did she have to be so HOT? If she weren't so dang beautiful I wouldn't have to stare at her every lesson.

Before I knew it, Miley herself had turned around. Had she known I had been looking at her? I gave her a nervous look, a glance a Lilly, (yes she was still giving that know-it-all smile and it wouldn't take a genius to work out what it meant. She now knew for definite I liked Miley Stewart) I just couldn't deal with the embarrassment and pretended I was listening to the teacher.

The next thing I knew, just when I thought the whole incident hade been forgotten a piece of screwed up paper hit Miley on the side of the arm and bounced close to my desk. It could only be from one person and if Miley read what I thought was going to be on that paper, she would probably hate me forever. Just the fact that she would never like me made me hollow inside. She was the only girl I had ever wanted.

I hastily unwrapped it and frowned.

"I told you so." It read.

I took a deep breath and took the plunge. At least I was admitting it to someone. Maybe telling Lily wasn't the smartest move but at least I was doing something other than staring and dreaming and hoping and wishing …

I threw it back, my heart thumping. I was supposed to be cocky Jake Ryan. Where had he gone now? Under a rock where you will be hiding if Miley keeps thinking I'm a trashy TV star.

The next thing I know, Lilly gasps, her pen hits amber, the class turns around and I know that one other person knows my secret.

I just wish it was the one I hadn't the guts to tell.

Lilly POV

I unwrapped the paper after my genius idea of sending him a note and what it said made the pen I had been spinning fly out of my hands. Whatever, Amber had that coming; I just wish I was in the right state of mind to witness the look on her face.

You can't chose who you fall in love with. It read in his neat scrawl.

This was more serious than I thought!

Miley POV

Why is this lesson a double? I'm dying of boredom in here; it's so hot I might even over heat! I swear I can feel beads of sweat on my forehead and pretty soon the whole 'magazine fanning;' stage will come about. I haven't taken in one word this whole history class, why do I even show up? Because I'm Miley Stewart. That was my answer.

My back was starting to stick to my top so I shuffled around a little in my seat and gave a great sigh to show how bored I was. I exchanged a glance with Oliver, who was mopping his forehead with the back of his hand and he gave me a playful, dorky smile. He always knew how to make me feel better.

Just when I was all for considering lying my head down on my heavily graffiti notebook and catch up on the sleep I missed due to Hannah thing last night , a great snore bounced off the walls and I turned to the far corner where dandruff Danny had fallen asleep. No doubt when he awoke his face would be stuck to the desk.

This was getting unbearable. How long had we been in here? It had never been this hot, humid and boring before and why have I this constant feeling someone was staring at me? My brain was overheating, I can hear it frying … no wait that's the sound of Lilly opening a packet of chips secretly under her desk and trying to munch one quietly.

With a groan I let my head fall to the table.

Lilly POV

Why is it so impossible to eat food in class? Mr. Corelli just steals it and gets al tetchy when he moves up a pant size, any other teacher would just confiscate it before it's even halfway to your mouth and when a class is silent it's even more hard to eat without making a noise.

I'm turning into Oliver! It's only him who eats and thinks about food every second of the day; only previously in the lesson I had seen a speck of drool hit the desk as he no doubt dreamed of what he had for breakfast this morning.

As I looked at the donut now, I realized with a surprise his attention wasn't focused on the poster of cheese (something about Switzerland?), he was gazing intently at … could it be Miley?

Seriously now, were we all on punk'd? Had someone found out Miley was Hannah Montana and decided to sabotage our History lesson?

First Jake, now Oliver. There's only so much you can take in, in one lesson.

My plan was to leave Jake to tell Miley his feeling himself, even though it might have been fun to meddle, but even I, Lilly Truscott, know where to draw the line. I could tell, just by the twitchiness of his actions and intensity of his stare he wouldn't last much longer. Jake Ryan's wall would come crumbling down and maybe Miley would believe he really did like, wait scratch that LOVE her for who she was when he started to show some real emotion and admit to some real feelings.

I think on some level she already knows, how can she not? She's just playing hard to get which is a smart move on her part; he will only want her more if she pretends she's not interested.

I am just happy things are progressing, think of the double dating possibilities! Well that's as soon as I get Jackson to notice me … and tell Miley about my crush … on her brother … who is three years older… and has a car … and a job… and who will probably think of me forever as his little sisters best friend.

But I'm making progress and for once I've kept something in my life a secret.

I just don't want to tell Miley … not just yet. I mean they forever argue and I'm sure it would be awkward if we ever dated. Maybe things would change …

Anyway back to Oliver. He was staring at Miley! With the same dreamy expression on his face when he thinks about food. Did this mean what I think it meant? If so things could get complicated in a hurry.

Jake POV

Even though I had been caught, embarrassingly, staring at her I just couldn't stop. Oh who cares, Lily already knows and she's too busy stuffing her face to even pass me a glance. I just hope she doesn't tell Miley as I'm working up the courage to tell her how I feel. I have come a long way in this one lesson. Just half an hour ago the very thought of telling her anything would have reduced my zombie slaying powers to dust but now … I don't know how but something had changed?

Was it just the heat in here? I regret wearing this blazer today, but I tried to look as nice and smart and casually dressed as I could for Miley, even though she probably thought it was for the fan girls and my 'reputation'

I wish she'd stop fidgeting like that, it's making me restless and I also wish Lilly would put those chips away so I didn't have crunching in my ear and I wish dandruff Danny would quit snoring at get some 'head and shoulder's and I wish more than anything that Miley Stewart would like me as much as I like her.

I am so past the useless crush phase, I skipped trying to get her to notice me and through the power of acting have managed to keep myself under control whenever I am in close proximity. Like now. Remind me again why I'm sat behind her in most of my lessons? To stare at her unnoticed was one thing, but when she was this close, coherent thoughts kind of went out of the window.

Oliver POV

Food or Miley? Food or Miley? I'd rather think about my best friend believe it or not. Smokin Oken might be a huge flirt but plain old Oliver had only eyes for one girl. The perfect girl.

Unfortunately Jake Ryan had the same idea. Miley see's through that whole attention seeking, ego maniacal, TV trash celebrity … doesn't she?

I would make a bigger attempt at finding out, since she was the one, but Miley and Lilly's girl talk could go on for hours and hours and even then the issue I want to listen to might not get discussed.

She wouldn't fall for him right? He was just another celebrity and she wanted normality. I am as normal as they get … well Lilly constantly calls me weird but I'm not the one trying to scrape the crumbs out of a packet of chips with a ruler (take it from me it still makes a large amount of noise!)

Should I tell Miley how I feel?

No

She might think of you the same way!

In your dreams you know deep down she likes the zombie slayer

He's not right for her!

And you are?

I care about her so much

She looks at you like her dorky, friend Oliver

I can make her see that we would be perfect for each other … she just has to realize first …

Never gonna happen!

I could make it happen; I could try to be everything that she wants

That still won't be enough, you could make yourself in to Paul Walker and she'd still look at you the same.

I have to tell her

You have to move on

What if I can't?

You have to try

I can't let the zombie slayer hurt her, he'll break her heart!

Maybe you just want to think that

It's an act for the cameras!

Do you see any camera's now? Is that for publicity too? He's just a guy, looking at a girl hoping that one day she'll like him too

Where have I seen that situation before hmmmm let me think …. Oh yeah right here!

You just assume he'll break her heart, what if they're destined to be together and your standing in the way. Don't you want her to be happy?

Of course I do but-

Even if it's not with you?

If she never dates him she won't know-

You're willing to make her unhappy for your own selfish needs?

That's not what I mean!

Face it, you want her all to yourself even though she'll never look at you the way you want her to, so you'll just be sat there waiting, when you know it won't ever happen when she could be dating the one guy she is supposed to be with. Are you really going to do that?

I want her to be happy … if she is happy I am happy, if she's sad I'm said … I just … wanted her to be mine …

Oliver, she will always be yours.

And that's when I realized I was the luckiest guy in the world.

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