Hey Y'all! I know, I haven't updated or submitted anything in like, forever, but I was trying to make this as best as I possibly could. Lol, I might start to sign with a new name, because my friend Mitch (ha ha) made up a new nickname for me. It's Shellie Katherine, because my middle name is Ashelia (Ash-ell-E-a) (I know, my parents really like strange names...), and I'm like in like in love with the name Katherine. Lol. Anyways, R&R!!!!!

Arie

When Lillian Truscott was 4, she met her best friend in her whole life. Your probably thinking, wow, 4, thats gotta be a good friendship. Well, it was, until Oliver turned 15 and a half.

It was a perfectly good Friday, pretty normal in the lives of the three friends. As usual, they were at Miley's. They were watching a movie, and Lilly was stuck in the middle of the couch, so they didn't really get much of a chance to listen.

"This is so unfair. Why do I always get the middle? I hate the middle, it sucks. Yet, I'm always the one stuck with the middle. Stupid middle." Lilly complained, shifting in her uncomfortable position.

Oliver and Miley both sighed, and Miley turned back to the movie, drowning out her friends continuous rants. Oliver however, didn't get that lucky.

After about the fifteenth time of hearing Lilly say stupid middle, Oliver got up off the couch, and stood in front of Lilly, staring at her intently.

She stopped complaining long enough to notice this. "What?"

"Get up." He said

She did as she was told, and he sat down. "Thanks Oliver!" She said, hugging him and sitting down where he had been.

"No problem," He said and continued watching the movie.

When they had finally finished, it was 9:00. Robby Ray walked into the room, and Miley was the only one awake.

"Hey, Daddy!" She said, walking up to him and taking the piece of pie he had just gotten, taking a bite out of it.

He laughed at her, and took the pie back. "Whats up, Bud?" He could tell when something was wrong, the two were really close.

Miley frowned, taking another bite. "I'm just sad that Lilly can't come on tour with us. Her parents are mad at her because shes come home late every night for the past two weeks. She can't go anywhere except to friends houses the entire summer!"

"So your not bringing anybody?"

"I guess not. Man, this is gonna be a boring summer." Miley sighed

10 minutes later Lilly woke up, and looked at her cell phone. "Oh, man. I have to be home soon." She said "Do you mind if I take Oliver? Because I really need someone to walk home with. I don't like walking places, and I can't really skateboard in the dark well."

Lilly and Oliver were neighbors. "No, it's okay. I have to get to bed soon. I've got a Hannah thing at 6 tomorrow. Ugh!" Miley said. "But good luck getting him up," She added.

"Oh don't worry, Miles. I'm a pro at this by now. After all, it had been 10 years." Lilly smiled, walking into the kitchen and grabbing two cups. She filled them both with water, walked back over to Oliver and dumped them on him. Lilly pulled him up and returned the glasses to the kitchen.

"Bye Miles!" She said, walking out the door pulling an angry Oliver behind her.

Miley laughed and went upstairs to change. When she came back down, Jackson was sitting on the couch with a disgusted look on his face.

"Miley, why is the couch wet?"

"I dunno." She laughed

"Did you pee on it?"

"Ew no! I just came down here to say goodnight."

"Yeah, night."

Miley rolled her eyes and headed upstairs again. She sank down onto her bed and fell into a fast, dreamless sleep.

Lilly had always had a way of making Oliver laugh somehow, and vise versa. By the time the two got home, they were both laughing extremely hard, and the water thing had been forgotten.

Walking into his house, Oliver had a huge smile on his face. He looked like an idiot. He walked into the living room, where his parents were, and suddenly came face to face with a lot of boxes.

"Hey mom, can Lil-" He started "Whoa! What happened in here?"

"Oliver," His mom said "Your Dad got transferred, and we have to move." His smile vanished

"Yeah, way to beat around the bush mom. Why are we moving!?"

"Oliver, your dad got transferred. I said that already."

"I don't care!" He shouted. "He can go by himself for all I care. There is no way I'm leaving Lilly and Miley."

"Oh yes you will. Look, honey. I know you love them, but we have to go, this is a really great chance for your father and-"

"Well what about me? Don't my feelings ever get taken into consideration? Gee mom, thanks for asking how I feel about this. Love you too." He said sarcastically

Oliver ran up to his room, and locked the door. He jumped on his bed and screamed into the pillows. He had never moved before, but he had heard from Miley that it was not fun. Well so much for this being a good day. Oh, Oliver had the most perfect life in the whole world.

Hey, sorry it's so short. But, I figured that might be a good place to end. Please R&R!!!!!!

Arie