Two Weeks In Hawaii
A/N: Hey, it's Bailey... this was based on the song "Two Weeks in Hawaii" by hellogoodbye. GOOD SONG. LOOK IT UP. This story will end up being 4 chapters total. Happy reading! :D
Chapter 1: You've Got Hawaii…
Miley hugged Lilly goodbye. "I'll miss you! Call me every day!"
Oliver shook his head. "Chicks..." He muttered, rolling his eyes. What were they even talking about? It wasn't like they weren't going to see each other tomorrow. They saw each other every day.
"I will, don't worry." Lilly smiled and waved goodbye, collecting her skateboard from where it leaned against the wall. "See you guys in two weeks!"
Oliver snapped his head away from 'I Love New York,' dropping his half-eaten Klondike Bar on his lap. "Two weeks? What?"
Miley looked at Oliver with that 'yes, you idiot' look that she seemed to reserve only for Oliver. "We've been talking about this for weeks, Oliver. In fact, we just talked about it at dinner. Three hours ago."
"You mean, like, when we were eating?" Oliver asked, removing the sticky Klondike bar from his lap and examining it before stuffing it in mouth.
Lilly looked at him in exasperation. "Yes, Oliver, that is what people typically do during dinner."
"But you can't expect me to concentrate on both eating AND talking! That's impossible!"
"It's called 'multi-tasking,'" Miley said.
Lilly flicked his ear. "Well pay attention this time, 'cause I'm not saying it again. We're going do this in a way that you can understand, alright?" she said slowly. "Ready?"
Oliver rolled his eyes at his friend's overdramatic antics.
"I. Am. Going. To. Hawaii."
"Got it."
"For two weeks."
Alarms immediately started going off in Oliver's head.
Crap. Lilly is leaving for two weeks? As in half a month? 14 days? A fortnight?? Not cool. I mean, Miley's one of my best friends, obviously, but Lilly's... Lilly. My BEST friend. Since the SANDBOX days. Even though that doesn't really mean as much when you live a few minutes away from a beach... but seriously. If Lilly's not here to shop with Miley, I'll be the one she drags to the mall. EVERY. SINGLE. DAY.And I get weird looks when I go shopping with her. Girls don't want to date a guy who spends more time shopping for purses than doing normal guy-y things. Like surfing. And besides, last time Lilly wasn't here to rescue me from Miley, I was somehow brainwashed into wearing buff nail polish and noticing that some guy's eyes "popped" because of his shirt…That CANNOT happen again.
"But WHYYYYY?" Oliver whined.
"Because my mom won that all-expenses-paid trip to Hawaii through that raffle at work, remember? I went on about it for weeks." Lilly said.
"...No. Not really. Did it involve your mother in a red dress? Because if not, I probably wasn't listening. You know I don't listen to conversations about your mom unless if it involves that red dress."
Miley rolled her eyes. "...Okay. THANK YOU OLIVER. Anyway, Lilly's going to be gone for two weeks. And you have to say bye now, because she's leaving first thing tomorrow morning and she has to finish packing all the outfits I put together for her. And she has to get her beauty sleep, because all those Hawaiian hotties are waiting for her on that beach!"
Lilly laughed. "What Miley said... okay well I'll see you guys in a couple weeks. I promise I'll call and e-mail and text and all that." She put down her skateboard to give Miley one last hug and then turned to Oliver.
"Bye, Ollie. I'll be thinking of you when I'm surfing those famous 10-foot waves!" Lilly smiled as she hugged him. She kick-flipped her skateboard up from where it was on the floor and gave them a salute as she backed out the door and headed home.
Oliver smirked as his friend left. It was impossible for Lilly to just walk out of a room. He shook his head and plopped back down on the floor to finish watching New York crush another desperate guy who so obviously had absolutely no taste in women, in Oliver's humble opinion.
Miley collapsed onto the couch behind Oliver and sighed. "Oh my gosh, this is soooo depressing! I can't believe I can't see my best friend for TWO WEEKS!"
"Thanks for the love, Miley," Oliver said absently. "It's only two weeks anyway. I don't know what you're so upset about," he said, completely ignoring the fact that he had just had a minor mental freakout a few minutes ago.
Miley rolled her eyes. "Whatever. You're gonna miss her, you'll see! And when you come crawling back to me in a few days, I will loudly and proudly declare 'I told you so!'"
Dang. She's got me. Already lost that bet...
"Looking forward to it," Oliver said as the ending credits rolled and a commercial for 'Rock of Love Bus' appeared on the screen. "Okay, I gotta go. My mom wanted me back home by 10. I have to get up early tomorrow morning to watch Rachel while my dad works and my mom goes off to shop for furniture."
"You can still hang out tomorrow afternoon, though, right?" Miley asked as she turned off the TV and got up to say goodbye.
"Yeah, I should be able to. No shopping though! At least for a few days! I need to save some of my manhood."
"Good luck with that. You know I need a shopping buddy and someone to carry all my bags. Hannah has a charity concert to go to next week, so I need to get a dress, shoes, a purse, and of course an outfit for the after-party..." Miley said, grinning at the mixed look of horror and resignation on Oliver's face as she opened the back door. "Wear comfy shoes, bub, it's gonna be a looong afternoon!" she called after him cheerily.
Oliver sighed as he walked down the Stewarts' driveway and onto the street. It was inevitable. By the time Lilly came back, he would be 100% girlified, no doubt about it.
On the way home, Oliver walked slowly, taking his time on the 10-minute walk to his house. As he walked, his thoughts naturally drifted to Lilly.
What's so great about Hawaii, anyway? It's just like California... Beaches, check! Surfing, check! Cute guys, check! ... Wait. Did I seriously just think that? I REALLY need to start hanging out with my guy friends some more...
Before long he came to his street. He stopped in front of Lilly's house, which was just a few houses down from his. He vaguely wondered if Lilly was still up packing for Hawaii. Shaking his head, he passed her house and continued on his way to his own home.
Two weeks without Lilly? Great...
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You've got your airplane
And I've got the plain air of here
You're gone, I've gone insane
Oh when will you reappear?
I'm just some new kid
Who can't get his mind off of you
And I know that it's stupid.
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