AN: New story :)! I'm totally blowing off cleaning my room to post this, so if you don't hear from me for awhile, its because the parents figured out. Haha

DISCLAIMER 1: HM isn't mine, or this would really be happening. That's why its called FANfiction.

DISCLAIMER 2"I don't own Wig Stick Em/Um...because if I did, Lilly wouldn't use any so Oliver could rip off her wig quicker." (Marrisa's not mine…haha, a double disclaimer :)

Best of Both World's was being belt out by the singer on stage as Mike and Lola pigged out at the concert buffet.

"Why does Hannah always start out with this one?" Lola asked Mike biting into a muffin from the many many muffin baskets in front of her.

"How would I know, Lola?" Mike answered looking at her strangely.

"I don't know, Ollie-Pop. I thought you might know." She shrugged putting the muffin back on her plate and setting it on a table.

Mike's hand flew to Lola's mouth, "I'm Mike. You're Lola. We can't forget this. We aren't dating either. We're just best friends at a concert supporting our friend, Hannah." He said looking her straight in the eye.

"Sorry." She mumbled against his hand.

"It's okay." He said removing his hand from her mouth, but then intertwining his fingers with hers.

"Mike." She scolded pulling her hand away though she didn't to, "Mike, I'm Lola. You're Mike. No hand holding, no nicknames with 'pop' in them, no kissypop…." she said naming off a couple things that if they were Lilly and Oliver right now what all they would be doing.

"Lola," he whispered, "If I wasn't Mike right now, I'd be all over you." Lola blushed profusely but nodded because the same thing was going through her head.

Mike walked away trying to calm himself down, but then went and sat on the couch where Lola was now sitting. She curled up close to him out of instinct and smiled as she rested her head on his shoulder. He inhaled the smell of Wig Stick Um and not apples, which is why he moved away from her as he held his nose in disgust

"Ugh, Li-Lola your hair smells awful!"

"That's a first." She giggled.

"Yeah, I know. I like apples not whatever you flung into your head for tonight."

"It keeps my wig on." She said quietly, after looking around and then seeing someone she really did not want to see.

"Hello, Mikey." An extremely nasally voice resounded, "Where have you been, babe?" she said inserting herself in between Lola and Mike and wrapping her arms around Mike. Lola was ticked, but instead of lashing out at Tracey she removed herself from one side of the couch to the other, making it so that Mike was in the middle of 2 girls: his secret girlfriend and his secret girlfriend's arch-enemy.

"Hi Tracey." He smiled warmly as he tried to get out of Tracey's grasp. Oliver felt a slap on the back of his head. "Ow!"

"Aww honey ,am I squeezin' you too hard?" Tracey asked loosening her grasp.

"No, it was me. I hit him on the back of the head, no big deal."

"You guys sound a whole lot like my best friend's friends named Lilly and Oliver."

Mike and Lola's mouths became agape as the stared at Tracey but then muttered at the same time, "I-I-I've never heard of them."

"Really, I thought that Lola, since you were Hannah's best friend, you'd know them."

"WERE?! Nope, I most definitely am her best friend. Who got the ride to the concert?"

"Ugh, you did." said the annoying voice reluctantly.

"Yes. Yes I did, and I'd enjoy if you left me and my bo-friend." She said stumbling across her words, "Ya know best friend? Yeah, so if you'd leave us alone and go cake the best makeup on your face, because frankly I think Mike is losing his dinner."

"Um, you're getting your people confused. Its most def you, who needs to cake on the makeup."

"Um, no I think Mike is losing his dinner from picturing the blood battle about to happen." Mike answered in third person.

"Mikey, honey, sweetie, baby, I would never fight Lola. I just attack her with words." Tracey squeaked.

Lola put her finger in her mouth and pretended to have a gag reflex.

"Trace, I'm sorry but you do know I've already got a special someone," he began, looking at Lola making the 'Lilly' in her heart, flutter, "And so you and I are not-" he said and then got cut off.

"…going out. You're not his girlfriend and he's not your boyfriend. Got it, Ms. Nasal Condition? No one is ever going to go out with you, sorry." Lola snapped.

Tracey walked away feeling dejected, but Mike had never been so turned on. His Lilly was jealous and was cutting people off. He was continuing to bite his lip to make sure he didn't do anything too sudden and was trying to stay in his character.

"Mike, you okay?" she asked, "You look a little sick or different, something like that. Come on, come sit down with me." Lola said caringly grabbing his hand and guiding him over to the couch.

He held back from kissing her, hugging her and reassuring her he was okay. Instead he took notice of everything she was doing. Her hands were so warm, and small. He took extreme notice that they fit perfectly, no gaps or spaces, as Oliver would say, 'just hand to hand action'. He also noticed how ready her lips looked. How he could be the one to brush away that strand of real hair underneath her pink bangs. Too bad the press was here, and would blow it out of proportion. He cursed himself for being friends with Miley/Hannah.
"If Miley wasn't a superstar, I wouldn't have to refrain from kissing and doing all the stuff I wanted to be doing with Lilly right now. Why did I have to come along, anyway? Oh yeah, I was being a good boyfriend and friend. Mental note: Don't ever be a good friend or boyfriend when it comes to Hannah. She always seems to get in the way." Oliver rambled in his thoughts.

Lola sat down on the black leather couch and Mike followed sitting near her, still biting his lip.

"You okay, Mikey? You aren't going into sugar shock are you?" she whispered barely audible, her voice coated with concern.

"Chill, Lola. I had one cupcake. That's it. That's not enough for me to go into a sugar spazz." He murmured through his bit lip, "I'm fine, okay?"

"Okay, okay. Sorry, for being concerned." She grumbled but then noticed Mike biting his lip and she laughed, "Mike, keep it together it's only a 3 hour concert."

"3 hours. I don't think I'll last that long." Mike sighed.

"It's so much better because you got the best of BOTH WORLDS!" Hannah could be heard singing or screaming (the duo weren't really sure at this point what her musical ability was) the last verse of the song.

"No, Hannah. No its not. " Lola answered and Mike nodded as he put his hands in his pockets and backed away from Lola, making sure that he wasn't looking at her, but he became aware of everything she was doing, and turned back around, "That didn't work." He groaned.

"Nope." Lola sighed.

This is going to be a long night.

AN: So much tension…haha. Review please!

Btw: This is rated M for future chapters ;)

GOD BLESS!

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