AN: Before you all start mentioning it, I know Miley's evil cousin's name is Luanne, I think it's spelled Luann though, but anyway, that's where I got the name from. I only got four reviews, so I'm not sure how long this story's gonna be, but I still like the idea of it.

By the way, this plot is what you get when you eat a lot of sugar and watch Hannah Montana at 12am. I couldn't sleep because I kept thinking about it and had to write the first chapter.

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Mikayla watched one of those Hollywood shows, even though it was 11:45.

And hearing that Jake Ryan and his new girlfriend Miley Stewart were expecting their first child... let's just say Mikayla was slightly mad at Jake.

Mikayla knew that Luanne missed her father. But they all knew that something was wrong. And even though she wasn't there, Mikayla and Luanne knew Mini Mikayla felt the same way. Mini Mikayla was the nickname of Mikayla and Jake's first child because she looked so much like her mother.

"Hey, Anne, you should be going to bed" Mikayla told Luanne, who looked pretty tired from staying up so late.

"Yes Mother" Luanne said respectfully, she knew she was tired and didn't fight back. Mikayla watched her daughter walk upstairs. She knew that nothing could be done to correct the situation at this point.

The things that Mikayla was unsure about were now perfectly clear, but she didn't want her kids to have a hard life.

But things like this usually happen when a girl has twins at 15. And getting married soon after that contributed to the stress.

There was no way Jake really loved her. It was all for the girls. It was all because they wanted to be a family; it wasn't a marriage for love. It may have seemed like it to anyone outside their house. But only Jake and Mikayla knew things weren't working out.

This could have been avoided. If only Mikayla hadn't been so cuddly in Antarctica, things had never gone as far as they did, and they had never fulfilled their desire...

But Jake went back to Miley. Apparently Mikayla wasn't the one he wanted.

Mikayla was over Jake, he wasn't going to be in her life. Jake was going to be confused as to why Mikayla didn't care, but it was all because she didn't really need him.

"All I really need is love from you and Luanne." Mikayla said to the sleeping baby across the room.

Mikayla felt good about all she had. She didn't need Jake to 'complete' her. Jake wasn't able to complete her the way her blood-related family did. Jake was just another picture to burn.

Mikayla smiled to herself. Her thoughts were going wild. She didn't really need to know that Jake and Miley were expecting their first child. But that was something that she had to get used to.

Mikayla turned off the TV but stayed wrapped in her fuzzy, pink blanket, the only thing keeping her warm during the night. She changed her position so she'd be comfortable as she drifted off to sleep.

Jake had promised her that they'd always be together. That's what they said as he and Mikayla exchanged wedding vows. He was everything Mikayla thought she wanted. But she didn't know that her dreams were normal for any 16 year old girl.

Nothing hurts like losing when you know it's really gone. But for Mikayla, it only hurt while she was moping around. But Mikayla didn't want Jake to be with her anyway. Not if he still liked Miley; maybe it was a good thing that he left. As bad as the timing was, everything else was perfect.