Disclaimer: I do not own Hannah Montana or any of it's characters.
IT ALL STARTS HERE
His eyes are so gorgeous, and that hair, it's so perfect. No Miley, you have to work on your pop quiz. Ugh. It is so like Mrs. Kunkle to give us a pop quiz on the first day of school! Jackson said she was hard, but I wasn't expecting this.
"Ms. Stewart? Ms. Stewart?"
"Oh. Sorry Mrs. Kunkle. What is it that you want?" I replied, shakily awaiting her answer.
"I said, are you finished with you pop quiz?"
"Not yet Mrs. Kunkle. It's almost done," I said giving Lily one of my Help Me, she is going to rip my head off looks. I quickly finished my pop quiz just as the bell rang.
"That was so unfair. I mean it is only the first day. Does she want me to hate her?" Lily went on and on and wouldn't stop complaining.
"Lily, breathe. Relax. I'm sure she's going to get better," I said to try to calm her down, which was a little hard to do.
"Trust me Miles, it's not going to get better," Jackson said, appearing out of nowhere.
"I thought you said, and I quote 'Don't talk to me. I am a cool junior, and you, well you are a freshman,' end quote."
"Well you should know how hard Mrs. Kunkle is," he tauntingly teased. "Well I got to go. 4th period is Mr. Neil. Cool Junior, OUT!
Without realizing, someone had come up behind me and wrapped their arms around my stomach. Butterflies flew around in there, knowing for the first time, that I might be in love. "Hey gorgeous."
"Jake." Miley said. "I just can't get over you being here."
"I can't get over seeing you." Then quieter then before Jake added, "Can we talk someone, private?" Miley nodded her head approvingly and followed Jake to an empty spot in the crowded hall. For some reason, there were no girls hanging around Jake, which rarely ever happened. Before either one could say anything, Jake leaned down and kissed me with a long, passionate kiss. "Miley, will you go out with me?"
"Of course I'll go out with you," Just as they leaned in for a kiss, the warning bell rang, signaling only one more minute until class started.
"So do you want to come over to my house after school today?" I asked while we were running to our 4th period math class, which we both seemed to have. Jake nodded as he picked up speed.
"Being passed around, is this years syllabus which….Miley, Jake, how nice of you to join us. Unfortunately, I do not accept tardiness in my class. Both of you, office to get a tardy slip." I turned around to walk out, with my stomach in knots. I had never been sent to the office, except to pick up a note or something. My first day of high school, and here I go.
LATER THAT DAY:
As Jake and I walked home we talked about the past four months we had been away from each other. We talked about everything to his filming to me and what Lily and me did all summer. When we got home, no one was there. Dad had to do some Hannah thing and didn't expect to be back until close to dinner, and Jackson had tryouts for the soccer team, which always tend to run late.
"Hey I'm going to grab us some sodas; my room is the second one on the right."
"You're room is awesome," Jake said looking around the biggest of the 5 bedrooms my Malibu beach house has. Wherever you looked there was pictures from back home in Tennessee, pictures of Lily, Oliver, and I, and pictures of random things that I thought were cool looking. There was a raised area with a computer, bookcase with a good amount of books, and a stereo.
"So. What are our plans's for this weekend?"
"I don't know," I replied, going over to sit down on Jake, who has taken a seat at my computer and was looking at something on the internet.
"Did you know, that sources say that Hannah Montana lives somewhere around here," Jake read off the internet.
"Really. That is quite interesting."
"But I think, that you are 100 times better than Hannah Montana." Jake kissed me and I laid my head on his chest.
"Jake? Can you come with me?" I asked as I lead him to the other side of my room. I opened the double doors and moved aside the clothes, revealing the HM logo. I heard a gasp behind me, but didn't turn around. I opened the doors showing all of Hannah's things.
"Miley. I don't get it." Jake finally said after a few minutes of just standing there. "You are Hannah Montana?" He turned and looked straight into my eyes, signaling to me that this was the right thing that I did, telling Jake my biggest secret. A wave of relief washed over me and I collapsed into his arms. We stood there hugging each other.
A/N: Sorry it took a while to get this out and thanks to everyone that has reviewed. I promise you the next chapter is going to be an awesome one.