A/N: The muses just won't quite. So not a complaint though. I decided to go with bits and pieces of writing. So these are just drabbles, liley themed.
Disclaimer: All things HM are not mine, in case that was not painfully obvious. No harm intended.
Warning: Girl/girl love-y feelings within. If it's not your thing, turn back now.
I Know
By Melissa
"I know, Miles."
"You know?" Miley asks. 'She knows?!!!' her mind screams in panic.
"All the signs are there." She began ticking things off with her fingers. "How you avert your eyes when you think you will be caught staring. The day dreaming and spacing out. The avoidance…it's all right there."
Miley was holding her breath, about to pass out, waiting for the final blow.
"You like Oliver." Lilly was almost smug as she said it.
"What?!" Passing out was now forgotten.
"It's okay, Miley. He's quite a catch. It's all right that you have a crush on him."
The young pop star was indignant. "I do NOT have a crush on Oliver!!"
The blonde girl shook her head, in amazement at her friend's obvious denial.
"Who else is there?"
"Sweet niblets," the brunette said under her breath while rolling her eyes. She then did the only thing she could do to get Lilly to shut up about Oliver. Miley grabbed Lilly's shirt and pulled her into a fierce kiss.
They broke apart after only a few seconds.
"I like YOU, you dummy!!"
Lilly was in shock, her arms at 45 degree angles from her body, eyes frozen open and staring off into nothingness.
Miley didn't wait for Lilly to come out of her trance. She merely took off to her own house at a record pace.