I sighed. Life just wasn't the same without Oliver.

He'd been her boyfriend since Junior High, and then he'd dumped me for Amber Addison.

I was heart-broken.

My best friend Lilly was in New York; in a skateboarding competition. I Miley was stuck in Malibu, staring at photos of me and Oliver, wishing that it had never happened.

"It" of course was when I slept with Shane Gray, rising pop star, Oliver never forgave me. Thankfully, we remained friends. But never was there a relationship spark again.

Bring, Bring.

Miley's cell phone rang and she leapt to answer it

"Heya, Miley!" A voice yelled into the phone

"Hi, Lilly."

"I won the competition…" Lilly's voice trailed off
I gave myself a mental kick, and replied to Lilly

"That's great, Lils! I'm proud of you!"

I heard Lilly sigh with relief

"Thanks, Miley. I'll be home soon."

"I know. Look, Lilly, I've got to make dinner. I'll see you soon, alright?" I asked

"Ok," She replied, "Bye."

I felt bad but I didn't really want to talk. I walked to the kitchen and opened up a packet of three minute noodles. I poured them in a container, and put them into the microwave.

Flashback

Oliver convinced me that it was ok to leave the noodles in the packet, then into the microwave, leaving more time to sit down. I had relented, and put in into the microwave. Just as we were about to kiss, the microwave exploded, the packet shouldn't have gone in the microwave. I was devasted, yet at the same time amused. It was one of the many things I liked about Oliver.

I smiled softly as I curled up on the couch with my noodles. I turned on the TV, but it was worthless, all I saw was me an Oliver. We were planning a getaway holiday, down to Hawaii, and ending up on West Coast Beach, a luxurious place to holiday. Of course, all of that changed…

Bring, bring.

It was my cell again, I realised the tone…it was Oliver...

"Oliver?" I questioned uncertainly

"Miley?" Oliver's voice was all weird and it sounded like

"Have you been crying?"

"Yes," He replied, "Amber's dead."

I have never been friends with Amber, but I knew how much pain that Oliver was in. I agreed to come to her funeral.

"Amber was my best friend." Amber's best friend Jessica was describing the wonderful things about Amber. Personally, I was surprised Jessica could come up as one. Oliver sat next to me, with a tear-stained face. Amber had died from a heart attack. Oliver had confided he was planning to marry her that day, but never got to.

Suddenly, everybody rose out of their seats, it was over.

I turned to Oliver.

"Oliver, I'm so sorry." I whispered

"It's alright. Thanks for coming." He replied, kissing me on the cheek. It was heaven.

Oliver walked off to join the Anderson's. I walked off back to my house

Lilly stood their waiting for me at the door. Se comforted me, then said,

"Miley, Oliver died." I refused to believe it, but it was true. Oliver had passed from Cardiac Arrest, heart failure. At the funeral. I struggled to comprehend the news, as Lilly held me. I was numb, with shock and confusion. I didn't even get to say goodbye.

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