She leant over and delicately picked up the baby from the crib. "Shh" she whispered, letting her brown curls fall around her and the child.
She watched from the doorway, crossing her arms and leaning into the wall, smiling brightly. She watched as Nick came and took the baby out of the girl's arms, passing it to Lilly and pulling the girl towards him.

Lilly watched as they crashed lips together, and smiled, rocking Miley back in forth in her arms. She felt someone playing with her hair. She gently set Miley back in the crib and turned to the tall person behind her.
Wrapping her arms around his neck she leaned up and kissed him. His mouth part gently and her tongue darted in. A soft moan came from him, and she grinned, pulling back.
Turning to look and Nick and the girl, she smiled. "Miley?" she asked suddenly, and the girl looked up at her.
"Hey Lilly!" she chirped, reaching down into Miley's crib.
Lilly shook her head confused, lacing fingers with the guy beside her. "I thought you were dead."
"Me? Or the baby?"

"You…" Lilly said, frowning in confusion.
"Of course not silly" she said in a high voice, before turning and pulling Nick back towards her.
Lilly nodded, completely okay with this and let go of the person's hand. She looked up at his face and he smiled gently at her, pulling her face towards his.
Suddenly then she had gotten a good look at him.
Kevin.

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Lilly awoke with a start, giving a small shriek and falling off her bed. She kicked the sheets off of her, trying to get back up. A small crying came from the corner of the room and she groaned lightly.

"Miley" she whispered, untangling herself and rushing to the crib, gazing down at the baby inside of it.
Bright blue eyes stared back up at her, and she let out a soft whimper. Lilly frowned and picked her up, kissing her forehead repeatedly. She felt Miley fall asleep quickly, and she frowned, placing her gently back in the crib.
She shuffled back towards her bed and flopped on it, staring at the ceiling. She could hear all the traffic of New York zooming quickly back and forth. Groaning softly to herself she leaned back, resting her head on her pillow.
She quickly wiped her face as hot tears started pouring out. "Oh Miley" she muttered, pulling the blankets up to her chin and curling up tightly. She shoved her face into the small teddy Joe had given her and took a deep breathe.
She rubbed at her eyes once more, trying to remember the dream she had just woken up from. Unable to, she closed her eyes and let out a loud sigh. In a matter of moments she had fallen back asleep.

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She ran a hand over the new picture she had nailed to her candy apple walls. She stepped back; looking into Miley's crib and watching her daughter sleep soundlessly. Turning back to the picture she gave a small smile, and sat down on the chair beside her window. It had been two months, since Miley had been born. In those two months she had spoken to Joe twice, Oliver four times and Mr. Stewart three. He had kept in touch with her since she had Miley, and he was always excited to know how her daughter was doing. Lilly had officially made Oliver the God father, and he had accepted with a girlish scream. She didn't really know where Joe was at the moment, she thought he was on a tour, but couldn't remember.

With a sad sigh she wondered if she was going to die an old lady with a houseful of cats. Watching her daughter get married before her, and having three kids. Lilly debated if she had wished Miley hadn't been born. She didn't wish that. But then at the same time she did, because if Lilly hadn't had gotten pregnant, she wouldn't have moved to New York, and she would still be in Malibu with Miley and Oliver.

She flipped open her cell phone and checked the messages eagerly. One from Oliver, two from Mr. Stewart, one from Jackson and one for her tutor. Lilly was still being home schooled, just because she had Miley didn't mean she could stop her education. At least that was something her mum thought, she didn't really pay attention. She ran a hand through her loose curls and stared out the streaked window.

"Lilly? Lunch" her mother's voice cut through her daydreaming.
Lilly nodded silently and moved towards Miley's crib, watching her daughter slowly wake up.

She picked her up and walked out of her room, sitting down on the couch and waiting patiently for her lunch. She kissed her daughter's forehead and tried to remember the dream she had woken up from last night.

Miley was in it, she could remember. And her baby was in it. Both Miley's. And Nick and she remembered kissing someone. Joe probably.

Lilly stood up and placed Miley gently down in her little play bin before sitting at the kitchen table. She shoved a forkful of pasta into her mouth and chewed it quickly.

"Slow down girl" her dad said laughing as he leaned over watching Miley.

Lilly made a face at him and continued eating. The dream kept coming back to her, she didn't really know why. Maybe it was just the fact it was hard to see Miley again, even if it was only a dream. Yawning widely and shoved the rest of the food into her mouth, she stood up again, placing the plate in the sink and kissing her mum's cheek.

She sighed and sat down beside her daughter, placing Miley on her lap and smiling.

She missed everyone, and frankly, Lilly wasn't sure if she could really do this on her own.

A/N; Bahaha. Here's how it is going to work. I'm going to write ONE more chapter for this. Then y'all decided if I will continue yet another sequel, or just give up and go to work on another story. I already sort of miss writing this one though, but really it's all up to you. Anyways, it took me awhile to figure out what I was going to write about, but I finally thought up something. 8D I wanted to say thanks to everyone who had reviewed the last story, and it totally made me feel great. I didn't really think my story would actually make you guys cry OO anyways, lol. Thanks again xD Toodles, Oliver.