Yes sir, another story coming at you. I just had to write a Loliver fan fiction because I've been reading so many which has put me in the Loliver mood! J So I had such inspiration to put them together. Haha. So, hope you like this first chapter. The story might take awhile to be put together. I still have a lot of ideas jumbling into my head.

"Lilly, come on I have to go!" Miley yelled upstairs.

"Hold on, hold on!" Lilly said as she rushed downstairs still trying desperately to fit her bright purple wig on.

"Ah, I see we're Lola Lufnagle today."

"Of course. Got to change up my style once in a while you know?"

"Okay. Well come on, I would hate to be late for my own concert!" Miley said as she pulled Lilly out the door.

"Just in time. What always takes you girls so long?" Mr. Stewart asked them as they took at seat in the limo.

"Come on Daddy. We're girls; do the math? Hair, makeup, bling!" Miley said. (A/N: Had to do it…sorry!)

"Well I don't understand girls too well but if you want to make yourself late for your own concert, whatever."

Miley and Lilly giggled. He would never understand.

Once they reached the House Of Blues, Miley (Hannah) rushed inside.

"Meet you inside Lilly err, I mean Lola!"

Mr. Stewart parked the limo at the side of the building and they walked in through a back stage door. Hannah had already begun singing.

Lilly took her place backstage in Hannah's dressing room, right next to the chocolate fountain, her favorite part of being friends with a superstar. She checked the clock. It had already been a whole hour and Hannah still hadn't come backstage signaling that the concert was halfway over. Finally, she burst through the door.

"Whoo, sorry Lola. I'm about 15 minutes behind schedule, but you know that crowd, they're so demanding."

"Yeah I understand. So, how'd it go? This dressing room is kind of sound proof so it was kind of hard to hear."

"Oh it went great." Hannah checked the clock. It read 9:33. "Ooh, I'm on in 2 minutes! Got to run! See you in an hour Lola." And with that Hannah was once again rushing out.

Lola pulled out her cell phone. Ugh, what was she supposed to do for another whole hour? I mean, she loved Hannah Montana and all but after a while, it got a little lonely.

She checked through her contacts. She didn't seem interested in anybody until she reached the O's. The first name on the list was her best friend since preschool, Oliver Oscar Oken. She sighed; it would've been more fun if Oliver has come as Mike, but he couldn't due to an illness.

Lola dialed his number. The phone rang about 5 times and she was just about to hang up when she heard a faint hello.

"Oliver!" Lola exclaimed.

"Oh hey Lilly." Oliver faintly replied. He didn't sound good.

"Um, you feeling okay?" Lola asked.

"Just a little sick but I'll be alright."

"Ugh, well it sucks here without you; talk about boring. I have to sit in this dressing room for another hour."

"Better than being in bed all day with your Mother feeding you cold medicine every hour."

Lola laughed. "Okay, I will admit I'm glad I'm not doing that."

"Hey! It's not my fault I'm sick!" Oliver sneezed.

"Wow, you have a really girly sneeze." Lola giggled.

"Look, if you called to make fun of me…"

"Oliver no!" Lola practically jumped up from her seat.

"Lilly, chillax. I was just kidding."

"Oh Oliver."

After talking with Oliver for a little while, Lola finally glanced at the clock and realized it was 10:30. The concert would end any second.

"Oh, I got to go Ollie."

"All right, well it was nice talking to you Lollie. Tell Miley I said hi."

"Okay I will. Good night!" Lola said.

"Night."

Lola hung up just in time to see Hannah walk through the door.

"What an amazing concert!" She exclaimed.

"Oh, so it went well?" Lola asked.

"Yeah it did. What were you doing back here?"

"Oh just talking to Oliver. He's usually here keeping me company so for once I decided I would call him."

"Aw, how sweet." Hannah said.

Lola blushed. Sweet?

"Anyways, Oliver says hi."

"Aw, I hope he's feeling better." Hannah said sympathetically.

"Didn't sound like it."

"Poor Ollie. Anyways, make sure he comes to my party tomorrow for Tracy's birthday. He'll have lots of fun. It's sure to cheer him up."

"I'll tell him then." Lola said.

"Cool. I'm sure it's going to be a very fun night."

I know kind of lame chapter. But I mean I didn't really know what to do so I didn't want to get right into it so just an introduction you know them calling each other and something might happen at the party? I don't know yet. So don't expect something…cause I don't' know yet. Thoughts still jumbling around!