Note: I have finals until June 17. So, I will update as often as possible from now til then. Sorry.

Alright, so here is the new story. If you read Summer Love, this is idea A. So, you people pretty much know the plot and what not. (Hehe, that rhymed.) So, please enjoy chapter one.

Disclaimer: I own nothing. Not the Jonas boys, not Hannah Montana, not any character or celebrity mentioned. I know, it's depressing.

LILLY'S POV

"Miley, don't leave me," I whined as Miley spotted her star-studded crush. She waltzed over to Jake Ryan. Yes, THE Jake Ryan. The Zombie Slayer and such. Oliver was too busy learning how to DJ, that's why he couldn't possibly keep me company. It sucked because now I was alone.

"Sorry Lil, just hang with Nick," Miley said, leaving me for Jake. When she mentioned Nick, she meant her longtime boyfriend Nick Jonas. He was in town because of his best friend Riley, moved to our little town and invited him. The lights dimmed, so I could barely see my hand in front of my face.

"And, now I'm alone and in the dark," I said, as the opening beats of the DJ scratching Please Don't Stop The Music. I really couldn't see myself dancing with anyone, but Miley or Oliver. Nick Jonas was a cutie, but in a totally little brother way. Although, his older brother was very yummy, even though I had only seen him twice, at dances like these.

"Hey Lilly," Shelby said, approaching me. She was quickly becoming one of my closer friends. We knew each other from class, but we got along fairly well.

"Hey Shell," I said, as the cafeteria filled with more dancing people as Soulja Boy's Crank That played. I shook my head at the various white teens trying to dance. Shelby and I stood against the wall, along with a raven haired boy.

"Is Nick here? I know, him and Miley broke it off," Shelby said, hinting that she wanted a piece of the baby faced curly haired boy. I rolled my eyes and playfully shoved her as the song switched to Party Like a Rockstar. The raven haired boy turned towards us, his face totally blocked out by the darkened room.

"He was dancing with a redhead," The boy said, clearly knowing Nick and his whereabouts. Shelby gave him a grateful look and rushed off to find Riley. Yes, Riley was Nick's best friend and Shelby was on the hunt.

"How did you know that?" I asked the boy, making him turn his attention to me. Or possibly he was not facing me. I couldn't tell.

"I saw him over that-a-way," The boy said. His voice was cute; the kind that could put girls to sleep, in a lullaby, or rile them up. It was velvety smooth and sweet.

"Oh," I said, knowing that I didn't have the audacity to ask this mystery boy to dance. His attention was still facing me, or which ever way it was before.

"Do you want to dance?" The boy asked after a moment of silence, as the song was being switched to Jump On It. I looked at the boy, as my expression held incredulousness. I knew he, probably, couldn't see my expression, but I could feel it.

"S- Sure," I said, stuttering and tripping over my answer to dance with the hot talker. I didn't even know what he looked like, but his voice was enough to draw me in. He led me into the middle of the dance floor as we started to do the dance made for the song.

"Having fun?" Miley asked me, as Jake effortlessly slid her across the floor. I smiled, and listened to the song changing to With You by Chris Brown. Great. This DJ only played slow songs in sets. It sucked because I was with hot mystery dude and no one else could dance with me.

"Dance with me?" The boy said, making me press my body against his as we swayed to the music. He was at least a head taller than me, but that was fine. I knew that no matter how weird this was, I liked it, a lot.

"So, why are you here?" I whispered as she swayed around the dance floor. I knew that if we tried anything else, I would end up being klutzy and bringing down several people and making a fool of myself.

"Brother conned me into it," Mystery boy said, making his answer mysterious. "So, what's your favorite fruit?" The boy asked me, sounding very innocent but at the same time very seductive.

"Uh, I'd have to say watermelon," I said, licking my lips as I remembered he endless summers, spent in Jersey, eating watermelon slices. "You?" I asked, not wanting the conversation to die.

"Kiwi, hands down," The boy said. "What's your favorite color?" Mystery boy asked. He was being totally random, but in a sweet way. The song was switching to If I Ain't Got You by Alicia Keys. The song was changing from hot male singer to sweet soul diva.

"Red," I said, after many thoughts. I liked all colors, but red probably stood out to me the most. "You?"

"Blue," Mystery boy said. His voice was so soothing compared to Alicia's singing. I rested my head in the crook of his neck. I had this feeling that Miley was staring me down. "What's your favorite song?" Mystery boy asked me. The strobe lights hit his hand and something shiny stuck out.

"Oh, you know that new band-" I said, stopping because he was staring the neon clock down. He averted my attention back to me. "The new band, the Jonas Brothers. I really love their song Please Be Mine," I said, knowing that he probably never heard of them or the song. Their album wasn't famous over here, but in Jersey, where my cousins Cayce and Mikey live, they are really popular. I know because Cayce sent me a copy of their CD.

"Really?" The mystery boy asked, something to his voice. It sounded as if he was in total disbelief.

"Yea," I said, only after realizing that he couldn't see me nodding. The song was switching to Don't Forget About Us by Mariah Carey. We continued swaying as he kept glancing in the clock's direction.

"Well, what if I get the DJ to play it?" The mystery boy said, adding a tone that I wasn't familiar with, coming from him or anyone else. He sort of broke away from me.

"Continue," I said, knowing that he couldn't see my looks. I also knew that he wasn't a mind reader or he would have realized how much it meant that he danced with me. Also, that I wouldn't want him to leave and various more things revolving around him.

"Well, I kind of have to leave, but I can get the DJ to play it. I promise," The mystery boy said. He was leaving me, and I was sad. He sounded really hot and an extremely suave talker.

"Okay," I said, gaining my composure as he went towards the DJ and Oliver. Yes, Oliver wanted to learn how to DJ. Shelby walked over, her pearly whites lighting up the area around her.

"Hey Lilly," Shelby said, adding a little hint that I should tell her what was going on with the whole mystery dude.

"Hello Shelly," I said, trying not to give into this thing. He slipped something to Oliver and walked out of the room. He was gone; gone, without a trace.

"How was your dance?" Shelby said, knowing that she wanted details. I heard the faint guitar start of the song that I loved and cherished. Nick was well on his way to stardom.

"How was yours?" I asked, knowing that she rocked with Nick Jonas. Soon, he would be as big as Jake Ryan, maybe even bigger.

"I asked first," Shelby said, making me sigh and roll my eyes. I wished that he could stay longer. He was in every single one of my thoughts, and I didn't even know his name.

"Fine, it was good," I said, making Shelby playfully smack my arm. "Alright, it was amazing," I said, trying not to get all caught up in the feeling of being in his arms.

"That's good Lil. Mine with Nick was spectacular, although he's going back to Jersey for the summer," Shelby said, sounding disappointed, knowing that she wouldn't be able to see him. The last notes of Please Be Mine faded away, and I looked over at the DJ table, where Oliver was waving his arms.

"That's good. Obviously, Ollie wants something. I'll talk to you tomorrow," I said, carefully choosing my words, because after tomorrow, I'd be in Jersey. Shelby went to talk to someone, and I waltzed over to Oliver.

"Lil, look," Oliver said, holding up a ring. I could clearly see it in the light coming from the DJ area. Oliver held it as if it could crumble in his hand, or it was some sacred ring.

"Uh huh," I said, wanting to be dancing or talking with my friends, not standing here inspecting a ring. I started to walk away, when I heard Oliver begin to talk.

"Well, it belonged to the guy you were dancing with," Oliver said, making me instantly turn around and walk up to him. I took the ring and looked from the ring to Oliver.

"Really?" I asked. He nodded his head. "How do you know?" I asked, having my guard up because I liked this guy. Well, I liked his voice and outgoing personality.

"Because he gave me a CD and this fell on the floor. I picked it up, wanting to give it back, but then he was gone," Oliver said, making Lilly sure that the boy had just like disappeared. Lilly slipped the ring in her pocket, and started to dance with Oliver, in a totally platonic, friendly way.

Okay, so it's a slow, but steady start. Tell me what you think so far. Tell me if you think you know who Lilly was dancing with (no brainer.) Tell me what one thing you would bring with you, if you were ever deserted on an island.