She kept thinking: Just four months. It's just four months. But it was too long. Why did it have to be all the way in Romania??

Miley went downstairs and outside. She decided to take a walk on the beach when Jackson came in with the mail.

"Garbage. Garbage. Garbage. Hannah Montana. Garbage. Oh hey Miles. Here's something for you. He handed her the envelope. Robbie Ray came in through the back with the groceries.

"WOOW, Doggie. That's a lot of chocolate," Jackson said. His mouth was watering with the thoughts of that chocolate cake in his mouth. He reached out for the cake but Robbie Ray snatched it from his reach.

"Wow. Hold your horses there. That's for my diet, Jackson," he said and chuckled. He turned to Miley and noticed she was reading the letter.

"Hey Miles. What's that you got there, bud?" He said and sat on the couch next to her.

"Huh? Oh, umm….I wasn't exactly reading it." She said. She was dazing off with the letter in her hand but she never came across it. Robbie Ray saw there was something wrong but he just took the letter and read it.

"Wow Miles-" he was about to say something when Jackson snatched the letter.

"Miley! You ever been to Peru?" he said with a grin; he knew something that she didn't.

"No…" she said staring down at her feet.

"Well, you're gonna be seeing a lot of it cause Hannah Montana has been offered to star in a movie there." He said.

"What?" her thoughts of Jake completely faded. She took the letter. "We are please to inform you that you have been offered to star in a movie to be filmed in Lima, Peru. Filming starts November 13th."she paused "Daddy! That's only three weeks away."

"Ï don't know Miles. Peru is far away and last time I checked none of us know how to speak Spanish." He said.

The door bell rang that second and Robbie Ray went to go answer the door.