My name is Lilly Truscott, or Lola, or what ever you know me by. But the one thing I am not, is Miley's best friend. Well yes, I am Miley Stewarts best friend, I love her with all my heart in the most un-lesbian way possible. The thing is, being Mileys best friend is part of who I. Not who I am. Get it? No, well let me explain.
Miley is a pretty brunette, with blue eyes and a girl who plays the guitar and Piano, and has an amazing voice. She likes guys who like her, are driven, boys who have a specific dream in life. A special goal that they wont stop until they reach. Guys like Jake Ryan, and Nate Gray.
Me, Lilly. I'm a blonde. I have blue eyes and I cant play any instruments and I definitely can't sing. I love skate boarding, and I would rather go to a basketball game date than to a picnic. I like laid back and chill guys, guys who rather have fun then record an album. Guys like Oliver. Yes, I like Oliver. No that's I lie I don't like him. I love him.
The thing is, me and Miley we are different. And that's why we get along so well, and I'm one hundred percent not jealous of her. I love her. But, I don't want her dirty seconds. I don't want to date Nate, just because I had a celebrity crush on him, I know that's totally not the type of guy I want. Way to intense. I don't want Shane either, just because Miley dated his brother doesn't mean I should automatically get paired with him. People tell me, I deserve these guys because I'm just as good as Miley, and yes. Miley and I both know that, That is why, I don't want to be paired up with guys to show her off.
What I'm trying to say is, I make my own decisions, and theirs more to me than being Miley's best friend. Even more than that though, I'm able to find guys who don't ask me to dates because they couldn't get Miley.
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In reality, I'm happy with my love life. And I don't want Mileys ex's or boyfriends brother. I want my own soul mate.