Lilly sat staring at the blue round table that she sat on the beach waiting for Oliver. She felt wet spots land on her hand she felt her cheeks - she wasn't crying - then she looked up to the heavens and spotted some unusally dark clouds in the Malibu skys.

"BOOO!"

"EPPPP!"

Someone covered her eyes making everything look pitch black.

"Guess who ?"

"Hmmm a mopheaded freak ?"

"Close but no cigar." He said letting his hands dropp to his sides. "It's me Oliver."

"You're ten minutes late," Lily said standing up and pushing in her chair

"Sorry. Wanna head to my homestead ?"

"'pose so,"

The two headed off through the streets and snickets till they got to the Oken home. They went to the side door and began to walk up the stairs into Olivers room.

"WHAAAAAAAAAM!" Lilly felt pressure on her legs.

"OFHT!" She breathed and grabbed onto the banister

"Lilllllly," It was the only female Oken child - Oliva

"OOOOOliva," Lilly picked up the 5 year old and placed her on the step behind them before carrying on upstairs.

They got into Olivers room. Lilly flopped onto the bed studing the room. Oliver flopped onto the bed closeing his eyes.

"You've got such a boys room,"

"How ?" Oliver looked he thought his room wasn't particuallary masculine

"Well, you've got that dark blue navy wall colour going on. There's the car calender. The 'car' posters y'know the ones with the lasses in bikini's. Stacks of cards. Black bed sheets. Dark green carpet covered in food stains. Although ..."

Oliver stared at her while she dropped her arms of the bed feeling around underneth, she flipped up with something in her hands,

"You still got Mr FUZZYWUZZY!" Lilly laughed. In her arms she held a small tiger. Then she chucked it back under the bed.

They talked for a while about meaningless drivvle. Lilly sat back up with just her fellt poking off the bed.

"Oh wow I didn't know you played gitaur," She gestured over to a black accustic in the corner,

"Yeah Mileys taught me to play a few songs," He said with a red tinge to his cheek

"Play me one," Lilly picked up the guita and sat back on the edge of the bd

"Maybe anouthe..." Lilly gave him the daggers, "Now, now I will,"

He pick it up and played a few cords to warm up and then began to play a fimillar tune and started to sing along.

"I like Saturday and the rocket summer

Blue sky's and the morning air

I like you, You like,"

Lilly began to hum along

"There's something wrong with this picture

Let's turn it upside to so we can see

The insecuretities caused by the last four years of economic downsizing in the eastern US"

This time Lilly got up and began to clap and click with the beat

"I like Febuary along with tilly and the wall

Pretty pictures and shirts too small

For my child like figure that you're so in love with,"

Lilly began to beat out the rhythm on the wall

"I like Automn leaves and bright eyes

Eternel sunshine of the spotlight mind

Stands strong in my favourites of all time,"

Lilly began to dance to the beat and twirl around to the beat. Singing along and laughing.

"You and your technicoloured eyes,"

Oliver stared directly in Lillys eyes and at that point Lilly bent forward and gave Oliver a light peck on the lips.