Author's Note- Hey, I'm Aimee, and I'm new here to fanfiction. It's my first story so I would gladly appreciate reviews, even flames are accepted, because that's what make me a better writer.

Disclaimer: I'm 14, I own Hannah Montana, and Sixx:AM rock. One of those is false. You should know which one.

Now on with the story!

"Oh. My. God. Miley, I think I'm in love with Oliver!" Lilly Truscott said, seeming suprised at her own relization.
"Oh yes!" Miley exclaimed, "I knew you two would make a perfect couple!"

Miley and Lilly were laying on spacious floor of Lilly's bedroom floor. Lilly laid there, trapped in her own thoughts, about what would happen if Oliver somehow found out. Miley wasn't always the best secret keeper in the world, but Lilly felt she could trust her. Lilly then began to worry if she ever did tell him, what would he say? Would it ruin their friendship for good? No way, Lilly thought, we've been best friends for so long, that couldn't break us apart. Besides, I'll get over these feelings soon enough. Then, there was the opposing side. What if he did actually like her back? Would they date? Would Miley feel jealous? What if they broke up? Either way, Lilly thought she was going to lose.

"...you're pretty, you get good grades, you're athletic..." Miley rambled.
"Huh?" Asked a confused Lilly.
"We're you listening to me at all?"
"Uh, no..."
"Well, I was listing the reasons for Oliver to like you to boost your confidence and get you to tell him!" Miley exclaimed, rather loudly.

"I still, I just, I don't know! I mean, maybe these feelings are just false, and I'm imagining things," Lilly started.
"Lilly, you are telling him tomorrow, before 8th grade graduation, and that's final, Missy!" Miley said, sounding like a mother.

Stupid kiss. Why did we even have to play spin-the-bottle in the first place! Then it wouldn't have landed on Oliver, and I wouldn't have felt thos imaginary fireworks going off in my head! This really all Amber and Ashley's fault for having the stupid party in the first place!

"You know what Miley, I am. I am going to tell Oliver Oscar Oken I'm in love with him." Lilly even suprised her self by saying that. She couldn't help it, it just kinda came out.

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The following day at school, the last day of 8th grade, Lilly completely avoided Oliver, just incase the truth came out, unexpectedly. This proved to be quite the challenge, considering that Lilly had 5 out of her 7 classes with him. Lilly typically took a seat right next to Oliver, but being in her current state, she sat as far away from him as possible. It took Oliver until the end of 4th hour's Social Studies with Mr. Guilford (A/N- My social studies teacher, he is so boring!) to notice that she was avoiding him.

"Hey Lils! Lilly!" Oliver called after her in the hallway. She had bolted out the door before he got a chance to ask her.
Lilly stopped dead in her tracks, and made that face where you think you've gotten away from everything, only to realize it's all coming back to you. She slowly turned around.

"Hey Ollie!" Lilly said, as if acting like nothing was wrong.
"Why have you been avoiding me all day?"
"Oh, um..." Lilly began to think of a good lie. My dog died? I don't even have a dog! She looked around quickly, looking at all the colorful, vibrant posters advertising things such as, try your best, and junk like that, trying to find a distraction. She finally came across a good one she could use- Graduation!
"I'm just so nervous about graduation. I mean, both my parents are going to be in the same room. First time since the divorce," but it was obvious that she was lying, because she was giggling the whole time she said those two sentences.

"Um, okay then," Oliver said, not so sure of what she just said. It was a reasonable explaination, I mean, last time her parents were together, they nearly took each other's heads of (literaly!) so he bought it, for now. Before he could say anything else, Lilly was already off on to her next class, Study Hall.

The rest of the day went relatively smooth, and Lilly was no longer avoiding Oliver after their small, little chat. All 8th grade students were dismissed right after 6th hour, to skip 7th hour to have to time to relax on their last day of Seaview Middle School. Most students went outside to the front lawn, under the shade provided by the large oak trees to get one last chance to sign yearbooks. Miley, Lilly, and Oliver all agreed to meet in the courtyard, right next to the cafeteria.

"Here Lilly, I saved a whole... 1/2 page for you to sign my yearbook with," Miley said anxiously, grabbing the yearbook out from underneath Lilly's arm at the same time. Oliver had already signed both girl's yearbooks. Lilly's in 1st hour Spanish. It was a tradition that they were the first to sign each other's yearbooks, but they couldn't read them until the end of the day. Oliver had signed Miley's in 5th hour gym, one of the only classes he didn't have with Lilly.

About 4 minutes had passed in silence as the girls scribbled furiously into one another's books, while Oliver just sat there listening to his iPod, when Lilly finally broke the silence. "DONE!" She pratically yelled.
"Same here," Miley said. They quickly exchanged yearbooks, when they noticed Oliver half asleep under the small amount of shade from the birch tree. They didn't feel like waking him up, and they wanted to see his reaction, so the both stood up, and walked away, leaving poor Oliver behind.

Once the re-entered the building, they rip opened their yearbooks to see what one another had said. (A/N- You can imagine what they wrote to one another. I don't feel like making it up right now (: ) The next 42 minutes went by quickly, as they signed everyone's yearbooks. Oliver had found them 20 minutes ago, in a furious state. They were both cracking up as he scolded them in a playful way for leaving him behind. Riiiing, the final school bell finally rang. All the 8th graders hooped, and hollared as the left Seaview Middle School for the last time.

Miley's dad had picked her up afterschool, leaving Oliver and Lilly to walk home alone. They began on the 1/2 mile journey, talking about all the memories that had happened at Seaview Middle, and how they were so ready to become freshman in the fall. About a block or two away from Lilly's house, Lilly stopped walking all of a sudden. Oliver turned around to see what was wrong.

"Oliver...?" Lilly asked meekly.
"Yeah" he responded.
"Do you think it's possible for two best friends to fall in love?"
Oh good God. She's going to tell me that Miley's in love with me. Ew, I mean, I do love her, but like a sister. Might as well begin the rejection now.
"Yeah, I mean, it is possible, but that's not my case currently.So if you could, please turn Miley down gentily for me, please?" He pleaded.
"Oliver, that's not who I'm talking about"
"Oh, well, then who? Sarah and Matt? Toby and Brittany?"
"None of those people" she said, he voice growing softer with every syllable. "Oliver, I think I'm in love with you..."

Oliver's face fell. He couldn't believe it. She's in love with me? This has to be some joke. Good God, her face is dead serious. She must be telling the truth. Oh man, WHY GOD WHY?! I don't want to hurt her, but I don't want to lead her on either...

Lilly suddenly felt her adreadline race. "Oh God, you don't love me do you?"
After what seemed like forever, Oliver finally spoke. "I'm so sorry Lilly." Oliver began to reach his arms out to her for a friendly embrace, and his arms touched her shoulders, she pushed them off, not wanting to be anywhere near him. She would not let him see her cry, never. She was too tough for that.

She picked up her feet as fast as you could, in a dead sprint for her bedroom. She heard faint "I'm Sorry!" Or "Please, come back!" In the background, but she ingnored him. She locked herself up in her room, and not willing to come out for a long, long, time. But she didn't know that her certain donut best friend, a block away, was in the same position, hating himself.

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I'm sorry for doing that to Lilly, but I promise this is a Loliver fic! Pweese review? With sugar on top?

-Aimee