Disclaimer: I don't own Hannah Montana
Being the charming romeo that she is, Mikayla was able to spend the night calling Mike and setting up plans with him. Miley told her about his real name being Oliver, but she liked Mike better so she continued to call him that. There were still some arguments about how things would work, but she was able to pursuade him finally.
"Mike... I love her, and she loves me, what's the problem?"
"She's engaged to Lilly, that's the problem, don't you get it?"
"I thought she was engaged to Lola? What the heck don't tell me I'm not just the other woman, but the other other woman!"
"She is Lola, Lilly and Lola are the same person, but it still doesn't make it right."
"Will you help us Mike? I need her, and she doesn't love Lola... she's only doing it for her dad... Please just help your two best friends out this once."
"Fine... but I get to see you guys kiss at the wedding, because that would be sooo hot."
"I'd call you a dufus, but since you're helping us, I'll just ask you to be my best man."
"Fine, I'll set stuff up and call you in three hours with the time the plane leaves."
"Thank you so much Mike."
She hung up the phone and sighed loudly. It was really going to happen, she was going to marry Hannah Montana, and Miley Stewart. The sweet innocent country girl, and a Sexy popstar all in one. How could anything bad happen now?
Author's note: sorry it's short, I promise I will add more this weekend.And I promise it will be good instead of boring nonsense lik this chapter.