Disclaimer: I don't own Hannah Montana. D:

"And Lilly," Becca called sweetly, "could you give this to Oliver for me, please?".

"Oh sure, Becca. That's what I'm for, hehe." Lilly snatched the letter from Becca's fingers.

Lilly looked from Becca and back to the letter.

'Well, well, well, what do we have here?' Lilly thought bitterly to herself.

She decided as soon as Becca left she would read the letter.

'We're best friends, he's gonna tell me anyway.' She thought smugly.

Becca closed the door behind her and Lilly quickly opened the letter. It wasn't that long, just three words.

'Oliver, it's over.'

Lilly anxious expression turned into a look of excitement. She knew she should feel bad because Oliver would be crushed, but c'mon. Who wouldn't be happy if they're crush was suddenly single?

She folded the letter up and sighed happily. She proceeded out of the classroom and walked up to Oliver. He was currently fixing his hair, apparently he was going to meet Becca.

"Oliver," Lilly grabbed his attention with her serious tone, "I think you should read this."

Lilly stuck the letter in his face, but Oliver pushed her hand away.

"Not now, Lilly. I'm going to talk to Becca."

"Well, before you do that you should read this." Her voice was starting to sound a bit annoyed.

"Why?" Oliver asked crossing his arms in protest.

"Oh, just read it!" Lilly shouted.

Lilly shoved the letter into his hand. She was starting to get excited.

"Hurry hurry! Open it." She egged him on.

Oliver hastily opened the letter, often ripping it.

"What's taking so long?" Lilly grumbled.

"Well, whoever wrote this obviously folded it too much and you're making me nervous!"

"Ouch!" Oliver yelled dropping the letter.

He waved his finger around, "Paper cut! Paper cut!".

"I swear, Oliver. You're like a baby." Lilly grabbed his finger and examined it.

"But it hurts." Oliver whined cradling his finger, "Kiss it?"

He held his finger in front of her face, slightly pouting.

"It's not even that bad, suck it up!"

"Why don't you?" Oliver said, thinking it was a smart comeback.

"Okay, fine." She took this as a challenge.

She gently took his finger and kissed it. She looked up to see his expression. He stood there with his mouth slightly open. He hadn't expected her to do that. Lilly smirked and went a little farther. She opened her mouth and stuck his finger in, sucking on it. Her tongue swirled over his finger. She looked up again to meet his eyes, but Oliver was too focused on his finger. Blood rushed to his face and also somewhere down there.

She slowly pulled his finger out and asked, "That good enough for you?"

She dropped his finger and walked away, leaving Oliver stunned. He leaned back against his lockers and ran his other hand through hair.

"Whew." He sighed.

He looked down at his shoes. His eyes then moved to the letter left discarded on the floor.

'Oliver, it's over.' It read, but he didn't think twice about it.

All he cared about was that blonde-haired girl who drove him crazy.

Lilly is obviously OOC, but I wanted to write a story about this couple so badly.