Miley's POV
I'm shopping with Oliver. He's my best guy friend, Lily's my real best friend. But, anyways, Lily's not here because we're shopping for Lily's birthday present.
"I'm hungry." Oliver complained.
"Fine." I sighed, and pulled Oliver into a nearby pizza parlor. When we were in line to order, the 16-year-old guy in front of us pulled out his wallet and gave the clerk a twenty-dollar bill.
There must have been at lease 5 other 20s in that wallet.
"Ha! What's with all that money? The guy has a hot date tonight?" I whispered to Oliver.
"I'm not paying that much money on any girl, unless I've known her for a really long time and I really love her." Oliver said.
"That's good, because the only girlfriend you're gonna get is Lily!" I joked. That's when I noticed something different about the donut boy.
Oliver blushed crimson red. He also avoided my eye. Woah! Major news! That boy was crushing on Lily!
"O My God!!! Y-You're crushing on Lily???" I practically yelled. I saw a couple of heads turn my way, but thankfully none of them were familiar.
"Pssh. No." Oliver said. His face still had a tinge of pink on it.
"You never do that 'pssh' thing unless you're trying to hide something!" I yelled, jumping up and down.
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Oliver's POV
Well, we've finished our birthday shopping for Lily. I bought her the new skateboard that she's been wanting for months. And it took a large chunk out of my paycheck and allowance too. A really large chunk.
Unfortunately, Miley's on to me. She thinks I like Lily. I do like Lily, but I'm not about to tell her that. Miley has a history of being unable to keep her mouth shut. Lily's bound to figure out soon if Miley knows.
"Oliver! OLIVER!!!" Miley yelled at me.
"What?" I replied, reluctantly.
"You have to tell me if you like Lily or not!" Miley screeched.
"I don't! How many times do I have to tell you?" I replied, in my weak attempt to lie.
"Liar. I can tell by the way you're avoiding my eyes." Miley said. "Now tell the truth."
"Fine." I said, defeated. "I. Like. Lily. Happy?" I asked.
"Very." Miley replied with a satisfied smirk. "You have to tell her at her party! And that skateboard! It looks soooo fancy. Lily will be so happy…I mean, I think she like you too!"
"Miles! You don't understand. Lily doesn't like me as more than a friend, and I've had a crush on her since 4th grade, when she kissed my boo-boo."
"She kissed your boo-boo?" Miley laughed. "That's something I want to see!"
I sighed. Miley was definitely going to tell Lily. But…as if reading my mind…
"Don't worry, Oliver. I won't tell Lily."
"Whatever." I simply said.
"Please! Oliver. Promise me you'll tell Lily at her party." Miley said.
"Fine. I promise." I replied.
Miley grinned and walked off in the opposite direction towards her house. It was only when she turned around the corner that I registered what I just said.
Ooh! So what's Oliver going to tell Lily, and what's going to be her reply?
P.S. I'm soooo busy right now, with Marching Band, and Cross Country, and Swimming, and Soccer, and School's starting soon. I dunno if I can update, but I will as soon as I can.
Tomorrow's my last swimming class, but it's being replaced by Soccer in September.
