A/N:Okay first of all, I need to apologize for this chapter being; oh I don't know three months without any updates… so really and truly sorry everyone. I just got caught up with everything going on in my life… So really I am sorry I didn't update, but also I had such a bad case of writer's block for the story it was hard… Plus I got into writing a different story (( ((You can read it if you like, I don't care.))… But because I kept getting so many reviews for this story, I was like "I guess people do like it. So maybe I should continue it…" so yeah…

Oh and if you really do love this story, thank Photo19 for making the deal with me to finish this story if she finish her story, so I guess she gets the dedication. Thanks Photo19!

Also thanks to Blue-Eyed Bombshell for reading it through to make sure it actually made sense!!! Thanks Caroline you are my bestestestestestestestestestestest friend ever!!!

Disclaimer: I do not own Hannah Montana, nor will I ever…

Here it is I guess… The next long awaited chapter…

Chapter 17

Flashback…

Jake pulled me back down and climbed on top of me again and we started making out until…

Miley's POV.

BAM! My bedroom door flew open so hard that I was sure was going to have a dent in the wall…

Jake jumped at the sound of the door so fast that he fell off my bed with a loud 'THUMP', and a groan.

I looked up to see who was in my door way and Lily was standing there, looking like she was going to murder someone.

"Lily, what's…?"

"ARGH!!! I'm going to kill her!!! That bitch thinks she can just waltz right in and steal him from me… well she got some nerve because the next time that I see her, I will… I will…" Lily was yelling at the top of her lungs, while punching her fists into her other hand.

"Whoa, Lily slow down!!! What's going on?!?! Who are you going to kill?!?!" I asked trying to help Jake off the floor, so Lily didn't trample him.

"Weller! Becca Weller! She thinks that she is just so pretty that she can have any guy she wants, well this time… no way! He is mine!" Lily continued to ramble on about how she was going to kill her and to tell you the truth… me and Jake were huddled in the corner of my bed, scared.

"Can you believe that bitch?!?!" Lily exclaimed, as she cracked her knuckles.

"Um… Lily…? We have no idea what you are talking about…" Jake pointed out and she gave him the most murderous look I've ever seen. Jake coward at this while I decide I should find out what was actually wrong.

"Um… Jake why don't you go downstairs while I talk to…" but before I was able to finish my sentence, Jake was out the door. "Lily…"

Lily continued to mutter to herself about how much she hated Becca, with comments like "Maybe I should trick her and lure her into a cage of hungry tigers, or maybe even sharks… hm…"

I rolled my eyes, "Okay Lily, in our inside voices, tell me what Becca has done that has pissed you off." I said calmly, hoping she would follow suit so the neighbors didn't come over asking what all the commotion was about.

"SHE…" Lily started off by yelling then stopped and took a deep breath and sat on the end of my bed looking like she was about to cry. "She kissed him…"

"Who…?" even though I was sure I knew who, 'who' was.

"O-Oliver…" I was sure I caught a sob when she said his name. "She kissed Oliver…"

"Oh…" oh my god! Lily just admitted liking Oliver! It's about time! Now all I have to do is get Oliver to admit it… hm… "So… how did it happen…? Like were they on a date or something…?"

"I don't know… I was walking along the beach, after the concert, because my family were bothering me, and when I got to Rico's, there were Oliver and Becca kissing, next to the count-counter…" Lily's voice cracked. I feel so horrible… I've been so busy with Jake today that I haven't once really listened to Lily…

"Lily, I'm sorry I haven't been here for you today…" I said, embracing my best friend.

"What? Oh… Miley its okay; Jake's back, and you wanted some time alone with him." Lily said hugging me back.

"But friends come before boys, and I broke that rule today, I'm sorry… you're here all upset because Donut Boy and you shouldn't feel like that. He doesn't know you care about him, does he?"

Lily pulled out of our embraced and shook her head no. "He doesn't feel that way about me anyway… he likes Becca, oh how I hate her…" uh oh… here comes Lily's anger, again.

"Okay Lily, before you start screaming about how much you distaste…"

"HATE!" Lily exclaimed.

"Okay, 'hate' Becca, think about this; did you ever once tell Oliver you care about him…? Because if you did and he just didn't feel the same way about you then I guess its okay to be jealous, but if you never did tell him you like him, then… I don't know. I guess you can't really hating them for going out." I was a little scared she was going to hit me, but instead she just looked down at her lap.

"I… I guess your right…" Lily looked up at me and I saw tears about to fall. "But the weird thing was; I thought I was in love with Jackson until I saw them together. I'm so confused…"

"Lily, its okay to be con… DID YOU JUST SAY YOU LOVE MY BROTHER?!?!"

"Shhh! Miley," She covered my mouth with her hands, "Don't tell the whole world! Especially Jackson!"

I pushed her hand off my mouth, "Okay, okay. Relax Lil, I wasn't planning on tell him anyway."

"Good, because I probably would have killed you if you did." Lily cheeked smiled at me. "But now that problem is… who do I actually love?"

"Wait, you love Oliver?"

"Ughhhhhhhhhh! I don't know! I have no idea who I love or just like or WHATEVER!" She said slapping her head into her hands.

"Lily… don't be upset…" I used the most soothing voice I could at the moment.

"How can I not be?! Oliver is probably out making out with Becca Smeller! And Jackson is out on a date with that new girl Stacy, doing God knows what!" EW!!!

"Okay! Mental picture! Very BAD mental picture!" I tried to make the most foolish face I could so she wouldn't bring up my brother and a girl… alone… Ew!!! I shook my head vigorously to get this very disturbing picture out of my head.

"Opps. Sorry Miles." Yeah she better be because if I go blind…

I shuddered and tried to block the pictures from my mind, "Its okay. Just please; if you and my brother ever date, PLEASE do NOT tell me what you guys do together…"

"Miley!" she cried.

"What?!"

"I'm not going to ever go out with Jackson, because first of all he is too old and why would he ever like me?" She sighed.

"Lily, why wouldn't he like you?!" I exclaimed, "You're awesome and totally hott!" Lily gave me the strangest face I've ever received from her, then I thought back to what I said, and quick replied, "OH! I mean from a girl to girl perspective, not like… um…" I was sure my face was beet red.

Lily started laughing hysterically, "Miley, its okay, I understand. And thanks."

I wiped the sweat that was forming on my forehead, off. "Okay, good…"

Lily sighed sadly, "I guess I better go."

"Lily? Why don't I ask Jake to leave and you and I can have a girl's night?" I asked trying to cheer her up.

"I would love to, but my relatives are still in town, remember…?" oh yeah… well, on the bright side, Jake gets to stay.

"Oh right, I forgot… but if you need to talk, call me okay?" I said standing up and helping Lily up.

"Okay. Oh and sorry, for um… you know, walking in on you and Jake…" I felt myself blush so badly that the red dress that I wore to the Seventy's Dance looked pink.

"Um… r-right…" I stuttered.

"Don't worry Miley's, I didn't see anything." Thank god, because that would have been really embarrassing if she saw what nearly happened this afternoon at Jake's house.

"Okay good," I said as I opened the door of my bedroom and we walked downstairs.

When we got downstairs, Jake was sitting on my couch watching TV. "If I say anything will I be slaughtered during the night…?" Jake asked cautiously, holding his hands up in defense.

"Maybe…" Lily smiled. "Nah, I'm okay now, Jake. So now that I'm leaving you and Miley can get back to… doing what you were doing in Miley's bed…" I felt my face heat up again, and when I looked at Jake's his was such a deep crimson, that it would have been funny if he couldn't make fun of me about the same thing. Lily had a wicked grin across her face as she said her goodbyes quickly and left.

"Well, that was embarrassing…" I commented, after a long minute of awkward silence.

"Yeah…" Jake smiled innocently at me and walked over and wrapped his arms around my middle. "So what do you want to do now?"

"Hmm… I don't know… my dad should be home in…" I looked at the clock which read 11:14 p.m. "Twenty…" But I was interrupted with my front door opening to see my dad sating in the door way carrying in the groceries. "Now…"

"Hey darling, Jake." My dad said shutting the door with his foot.

I noticed Jake still had his arms around me and I pushed away from him and blushed. "Hi daddy." I tried to say in an innocence voice.

"Hi Mr. Stewart." Jake seemed fine, but he was also an unbelievably, amazing actor, so that helps him when he is guilty I guess… why didn't I go into acting…? "Do you need help with anything?" So polite… suck up…

"No thanks, Jake. I think I got everything." My dad said as he took off his shoes and walked into the kitchen with the grocery bags. "Miles can you come over here and help me put away the frozen stuff?"

"Sure." Just as I was about to walk over the doorbell rang. "Hold on, dad." I walked up to the door and opened it and saw a tall blonde boy with cool blue-green eyes staring back at me.

"Hey Miley." Tyler smiled brightly.

I gulped. "Hi Tyler…" I mumbled.

"Hey Mil, who's at the…" Jake walked over behind me and I could almost feel the anger that was radiating off Jake. "What the hell are you doing here?!" he exploded.

"Little brother, use your manners when you are at someone else's house." Tyler said coolly.

"Fine. Tyler, dear brother, what are you doing here?" Jake asked a little politely.

"Well, I was out driving and I figured you needed a ride home. So I called mom and she said the last she knew, you were here, so I got the address from your limo driver, and here I am." He flashed another heart warming smile.

I felt the presences of another standing over me, and when I looked up my dad's forehead was creased in confusion. "Dad… um… this is…" but Tyler cut me off by sticking his hand out for me dad to shake it and introduced himself very politely, like a completely gentleman. I still have no idea what Jake is so worried about him, he seems great. He's sweet, nice, hott… No! Miley snap out of it! You can NOT be thinking about Tyler… again! Ughhhh…

"Oh okay. Hi Tyler, I'm Robby Ray Stewart; Miley's dad." He shook Tyler hand and smiled.

"Wait. Your Robby Ray Stewart!? Your music rocks!" Tyler said with a little excitement in his voice.

My dad chuckled, "Well, thanks. Would you like to come in?" I snuck a look at Jake and saw the dangerous flash of fury, when I looked into his eyes.

"I can't, I'm terribly sorry. I'm supposed to be getting Jake home. Maybe another time." Jake shot another murderous look at Tyler.

"Oh okay. As you said, 'maybe another time.'" My dad smiled warmly.

"Well, we best be off. Jake?"

"I'll be out in a second." Jake said trying to be polite, again.

"Alright. Goodnight Mr. Stewart." Tyler shook his hand again and looked at me, "Miley." He smiled, then winked, and left.

"Well goodnight, Jake. Will we be seeing you tomorrow?" my dad asked as he walked over to the bottom of the stairs.

"Hopefully Mr. Stewart." Jake seemed a little more calm, now that Tyler was gone. "Goodnight." My dad smiled and walked up the stairs to let us say goodbye privately.

"Jake…" but he cut me off with a kiss.

"I'm sorry Miles…" he said once we broke apart. "He shouldn't have come. I better go or he'll come back in looking for me. I'll call you tomorrow." He kissed my forehead and left before I could even open my mouth.

What is up with him? I need to find out more about his brother, than maybe I could figure out why Jake is so threaten by him… I thought to myself as I crossed the room to the stairs, up to my bedroom.

I guess I'll just have to wait until tomorrow, because I'm way too tired after tonight's concert to do any snooping. Maybe I should call Lily and we can be spies and follow Tyler around for the day to see if we can find out what his 'bad side' is, I thought as I climbed into my nice soft bed and shut my lamb off.

I lay listening to the ocean as I did every night and finally fell asleep after a long eerie silence, other than the waves crashing into each other.

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