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Singing chemistry

Everything started at the recording studioI was there with my dad, Lilly and Oliver. I had just finished recording some songs for my new CD, everyone was having fun, especially Oliver. He was managing to sing along with me but when I looked at him, he would just blush, stop singing and look away.

I walked towards him.

"Why don't you give it a shot?" I asked.

"Me? Sing…with you?" he asked, surprised.

"No, with the mail-man, of course it's with me, you donut!" I said.

"Ok then." He said. We entered the acoustic room. My dad grabbed his microphone.

"Sure you wanna do this, Bud?" he asked.

"Yeah, why not?" I said. I grabbed a paper with lyrics.

"What do we sing?" asked Oliver.

"What about…" I started, searching through the papers. "…"Life's what you make it"?"

"Ok." He said.

"Ready, you two?" asked my dad.

"Ready." We said.

The music started to play.

[Miley
Don't let no small frustration,
Ever bring you down (no, no, no, no),
Just take a situation,
And turn it all around,

With a new attitude everything can change,
Make it how you want it to be,
Staying mad, why do that, give yourself a break,
Laugh about it and you'll see!

[Miley and Oliver
Life's what you make it,
So let's make it rock, (Make it rock, now!)
Life's what you make it,
So come on, come on, (everybody now!)

[Miley
Why be sad, broken-hearted,
There's so much to do (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Life's is hard, or it's party,
The choice is up to you!

[Miley and Oliver
With a new attitude everything can change,
Make it how you want it to be,
Staying sad, why do that, give yourself a break,
I know you wanna party with me

[chorus
Life's what you make it,
So let's make it rock, (Make it rock, now!)
Life's what you make it,
So come on, come on, (everybody now!)
Let's celebrate it,
Join in everyone,
You decide,
Cause life's,
What you make it

[Miley
Things are looking up,
Anytime you want,
All you gotta do is realize that,
It's under your control,
So let the good times rock and roll!

D-d-d-do it now!

Aaaaaah!

Alright!

Yeah! yeah! yeah!

Yeah! yeah!

[Miley and Oliver
Life's what you make it,
So let's make it rock, (Make it rock, now!)
Life's what you make it,
So come on, come on, (everybody now!)
Let's celebrate it,
Join in everyone, You decide,
Cause life's,
What you make it
Life is what you make it!

The song ended and I looked at Oliver, startled.

"Oliver, you really can sing!" I said.

"I can?" he clearly didn't believe it.

"Boy, did you hear yourself?" said my dad. We walked towards where he was and he pressed the "play" button. We heard a part of the song. Oliver's eyes widened, he was startled as well.

"I can sing!" he said. Lilly jumped happily off of her seat.

"Did you guys hear your voices together? It was like…wow!" she said. "You two have such chemistry!"

"We what?!" we said.

"Um…I mean singing chemistry, yeah, t-that's what I mean!" she said. I glared at her.

"Lilly, can I talk to you for a sec?" I said through gritted teeth. Then I grabbed her wrist and dragged her out of the room.

"I'm sorry Miles, I almost…" she started.

"…Told him everything?" I said.

"Please don't be mad at me." She said. "Besides, I think you should tell him already!"

"I won't! I said it a million times, Lilly. If I tell Oliver that I like him, it could ruin our friendship!" I said.

"C'mon, Miley! What makes you so sure he doesn't feel the same?" she said.

"Uh…I…I don't know." I said.

"There, you don't know." She said. "That's why you should tell him!"

"He doesn't feel the same, I just know it!" I said.

"I'm pretty sure you're wrong." She said. My jaw dropped.

"Lilly." I said. "Did you talk to him?"

"N-no, why w-would you think that?" she said, nervously.

"Lillian Anne Truscott!" I said.

"Miley Rae Stewart!" she played along. I gave her a death glare.

"Fine! I talked to him!" she said. I smirked. "But…I won't tell you what he said." My smirk faded.

"C'mon! Tell me!" I said.

"Nope. You'll have to find out by yourself!" she said, grinning.

"But…"

"No "buts", that's my final word." She said. I made my puppy dog eyes. She covered hers.

"Ahhhhh! Not the puppy dog eyes!" she said. (That drama queen!). "Stop doing them!"

"I'm not." I lied. She slowly took her hands off of her eyes.

"Darn! I always fall for it!" she said.

"Yes!" I said.

"Ok, I'll tell you one thing only." She said. "Oh, look, it's Zac Efron!" she said pointing.

"Where?" I said, turning my head around. There was no one there. When I turned my head back, Lilly was gone.

"Darn! I always fall for it!"

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