Disclaimer: I don't own Hannah Montana. But I do own a lot of sweatshirts. I like them their comfy.
I also don't own the thing with 11 roses. 10 real, one fake. I so that somewhere I thought it was romantic.
Happy Valentine's Day, to me
Chapter 1: What girl?
Oliver's Point of View
It all started with 11 roses. 10 real ones, 1 fake one. I had bought them at Charlotte's Candy Shop. They we were really busy since it was almost Valentine's Day. Man I felt like an idiot. I carried the 11 roses in my hand and one box of chocolate in the other. I was busy in my head thinking of excuses to tell people when they asked who they were for. I was deciding on one when I bumped into Lilly Trescott, one of my best friends. Let me tell you a little something about Lilly. I love that girl like a sister. But, she blabs almost about anything. NEVER tell her a secret. NEVER. I'm warning you. Before you know it, it's all over the place. So I was scared out of my mind when I bumped into her. "Hey Oliver." Said Lilly cheerfully.
She glanced at my hands.
"Who are you going to give that stuff too?" she asked pointing to my hands.
All of a sudden my mind went blank. I didn't have any excuses. None. At all. Lilly gave me the annoyed, I'm waiting, look.
"Erm… uh…my Mom." I stuttered.
"You give your Mom roses and chocolates?" asked Lilly staring at me like I was a weirdo.
I nodded.
"Right…see ya Oken." Said Lilly.
She hopped onto her skateboard and skated off. Man that was close! I had to keep my cover. I couldn't blow my biggest secret. Not now. Not ever. No I'm not a secret agent. No I'm not an undercover pop star. Or any star for that matter. My secret isn't anything exiting like that. The secret is about the girl I like. And I don't mean sisterly love or anything like that. I mean head over heels, do anything for her, like. Who's the lucky girl you ask? Maybe I'll tell you later. When you've earned my trust. That's right you go to wait. Don't worry. It won't take too long. And maybe you'll figure it out before I even have to tell you! And if that happens then I must be very obvious.
Lilly's Point of View
Oliver is weird. WEIRD. As in weirdo! I ask him a simple question and what does he do? Stutter. Seriously. I was just teasing him. I already knew who the chocolates and flowers were for. Anybody with eyes knew who they were for. It was so obvious! The only person who didn't know was perhaps the girl he's crushing on. I never knew she was that oblivious! Who's the girl that he's crushing on? I don't know if I should say. I'm in enough trouble with Oken about blowing secrets. I might keep this one to myself for awhile. He won't even admit it to me about the girl. But hey! Why don't you ask him! You never know! But I can't tell you. For now at least.
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I bet most of you already guessed who it is. But I just like making people guess. Although you all probably already know. And if you don't then… don't worry I'll probably tell you in the next chapter!
