A. N. Hey guys, first story on this site (though I have published on other ones). I hope you all enjoy this story. I usually write Harry Potter stories and I've never tried a Hannah Montana one considering my huge dislike for Miley Cyrus. So, in compromise, I have started this Loliver story! I'm pretty good at smut but I think, since this is my first story, I'll go by the rules on this one. Oh and there is Miley in this but not a lot.

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of Hannah Montana in any way. Cross my heart. Don't sue me, you won't get much.

The Sound of a Breaking Heart

Lilly reached out and grabbed a handful of Cheese-it's out of a big green bowl on her bed as she packed for going home and laughed with her best friend, Miley, on her cell. She had no idea what would happen that day. How could she? How could Lilly know that she, for the first time, was going to experience true heartbreak? Nothing could have warned her for what was to come so it was perfectly reasonable for her to be carefree.

"So, how's everything over there?" Lilly asked while positioning the phone so that she could talk and pack more efficiently without dropping the phone or getting lazy.

"Oh, it's hot. Everyone misses you." Miley responded through the phone. Lilly smiled at the thought that people actually missed her.

"Aw, hun, I'm coming home today!" Lilly laughed than added, "How's Oliver?"

"He's great, he asks about you every day though. I'm still trying to find that special thing that draws you to him. I still can't find it. Are you sure he didn't brew a love potion or something?" The brunette asked, half-jokingly, her best friend. The strawberry blonde laughed heartily and shook her head. Miley was always making jokes about Oliver poisoning her to get Lilly to fall in love with him. It was all in good fun and Lilly would have done it if it was the other way around.

"He's not Harry freaking Potter, Miles! I love him but even I know he's not that smart. Though he does have a good sized wand…." Lilly held back a giggle as her friend dramatically gagged on the other end of her phone.

"Please, spare me the details of what you and Oliver do alone." This time both girls burst out laughing. Laughing; a simple luxury. Lilly hung up the phone with a smile on her face at the thought of her boyfriend. Oliver and she had been dating since they were sixteen which calculated into three years. Lilly had been at camp all summer as a counselor and hadn't seen her family or friends for three months. The extra money was great but she wasn't jumping to take the next out of town job any time soon.

Lillian Truscott sighed happily as she threw the last of her clothes into her blue duffel bag and zipped it up. Her old silver Honda Civic was waiting for her in the driveway and she quickly hopped in and started driving with a smile on her face.

Two hours later Lilly was pulling up into the driveway of a two story white house with gleaming windows and freshly cut, green grass. Over the garage hung a large white sign with "WELCOME HOME LILLY" written with green and gold paint and glitter; this made Lilly's heart swell with love for her best friends. Running up to the door, Lilly's hand was just brushing the handle when she had an idea. Quickly snatching her hand away she grabbed her skateboard and ran to the back of the house where there were glass doors. A quick countdown and Lilly burst through the doors on her skateboard. Her friends, who were sitting on the couch, gasped and ran to her.

Miley hugged the strawberry blonde tightly until she begged the brunette to release her. Next came Oliver who wrapped her in his arms and kissed her gently. She looked up into his chocolate brown eyes and saw so many emotions swirling in them. Her brow furrowed as she tried to figure out the reason for the emotions but he turned away as quickly as he came and faced the television. She felt a bit rejected but decided not to say anything.

"How was it? Was it fun? Did you miss us? We missed you so much! Oh my gosh, so Jake and I, ya know, we were walking on the beach and there was this guy and he comes up and he's' like…." Lilly tuned out her best friend's rambling and watched her boyfriend look at the TV but not really watch it. She wondered so much what was on his mind. Was something wrong? Did she do something? Sighing, Lilly decided to deal with whatever it was later when Miley wasn't around and tuned back into Miley's rambles.

"And then when we were getting ice cream I---"

"Miley!" Lilly stopped the brunette and laughed. "You hungry?"

"Yeah! Let's go get something to eat. Lemme change first." Miley told her and ran up the stairs. Shaking her head and smiling faintly Lilly turned to Oliver who had turned his gaze to his hands.

"Hey", Lilly whispered quietly and took one of his hands. "What's up?"

"Huh? Oh…err…nothing", Oliver sighed and squeezed his girlfriend's hand. "I'll tell you later."

"Did I do something?" Lilly panicked and bit her lip. His head snapped toward hers,

"Not at all, babe. It's totally me. I'll talk to you later. Right now I've gotta run. Pick you up at 8:00?" Lilly nodded and Oliver captured her lips in a quick but passionate kiss before hurrying out the door. Just as the door clicked shut Miley walked downstairs in a green form fitting tank top, denim mini skirt, and black leggings. Her flowing brown hair was tied back into loose bun on top of her head with two black sticks sticking out from the bun. Miley really was beautiful and it was a wonder that Jake hadn't taken her earlier. She was even still a virgin. Lilly had given her gift away to Oliver the night before she left for camp. Miley gasped when she got to the bottom of the stairs and slapped her hand to her flawless forehead,

"Oh sweet nibblets, I forgot about you! We need to get you dressed up for the club." Okay, so maybe she wasn't innocent but she sure looked that part. Miley grabbed Lilly's arm and pulled her up to her room. Lilly sat on Miley's bed quietly while Miley dug in her and Hannah Montana's closet for something for her best friend to wear. Miley emerged from the depths of her closet roughly twenty minutes later with her face flushed and a smile pasted on her face.

"Perfect!"

After an hour of primping and pruning Lilly, Miley leaned back with a satisfied grin at her creation. Lilly was now wearing a sexy, strapless, red dress that cut off mid-thigh. The cloth was bunched at the middle of her breasts leading down the dress in flowing waves. Miley had done Lilly's hair so it was brought up slightly in the back letting the rest of her hair length flow around her shoulders in a sea of soft blonde curls. A thin layer of pink lip gloss made her lips glimmer paired with a silver coating of eye shadow and thick eye liner. Lilly had no need for mascara with her beautiful long eyelashes. They were her best feature along with her bright blue eyes.

As soon as Lilly had finished looking at herself in the mirror Miley grabbed her arm once again and led her to the black Porsche in the driveway. Miley slid into the driver's seat and they were off. The music was cranked up to it's highest as the radio blasted out "Punkbitch" by 3OH!3 The girls sang with the song at the top of their lungs and bopped their heads. A passing group of guys in a red Ferrari whooted and whistled as the girls went as wild as possible while in the car and trying not to ruffle their clothes. Lilly and Miley shot them flawless smiles and started singing to "Circle Game" by Keily Williams.

Soon the girls were crawling out of the car and walking into the club. Lilly checked her watch: 6:30. She still had an hour and a half before she needed to go to Oliver. He knew to pick her up here but she didn't want to get too wasted for their date. Lilly open the door and followed Miley into the club. It was packed. She tried to make her way to the bar and pushed her way through the sweaty dancing bodies. More then once she was ground on by a passing drunken guy (and sometimes girl) but she finally made it through. The room smelling strongly of smoke, sweat, alcohol, and pot. There was a mist of gray smoke passing through the room and the music was ear-splittingly loud. The multi-colored lights flashed and reflected off the large disco ball in the center of the room. Flipping out her fake ID, Lilly ordered a vodka cruiser and sipped it lightly while she scanned the crowd for Miley.

Seconds later Miley pushed her way through to the bar and sat next to Lilly. She pulled out her own fake ID and ordered a fruit martini. The girls sat in silence for a moment while they drunk their drinks. Three drinks and five shots later Lilly and Miley decided to go onto the dance floor.

The ever appropriate song to play "Hot Mess" by Cobra Starship was blasting through the speakers as the girls began dancing and singing. Growing some alcohol induced nerve; Miley pulled Lilly close and ground their hips. Lilly responded by grinding back and wrapping her arms around Miley's neck. The crowd around them spread out around them and encouraged the drunken girl-on-girl action.

Miley nibbled on a sensitive spot on Lilly's ear and she let out a small moan. Lilly's plump lips gently left a trail of teasing kisses down Miley's neck and sucked lightly. Miley grabbed Lilly's hair and pulled them face to face. In a split second Miley's lips were ravaging hers and Lilly responded with enthusiasm. They had always done stuff like this but never had they kissed on the mouth. After a few minutes of this Miley's hand reached up and squeezed her breast causing her to moan aloud. A sudden tugged caused her to let go of Miley and turn around. Even in her drunken state a blush managed to creep to her cheeks as Oliver stared at her with a half turned on half disgusted look on his face.

"What. The. Hell?"

"Oli, it's all just for fun. I promise." Lilly said hurriedly and panicked. Oliver sighed and nodded his head, leading her out of the building to his car. Lilly was a bit concerned about his lack on concern and was starting to think the worst. What if he was cheating? She mentally scolded herself for thinking such a thing when she herself was technically cheating on him with Miley. When Lilly put what she was doing in that perspective she almost heaved her stomach contents on to Oliver's seat leather. She never had thought of Miley in that way and she was sure Miley didn't see it as that either.

Oliver stayed silent on the way to his house. He was the only one who had an apartment of his own out of the three so his flat was always the best to have dates at. A few minutes later the couple pulled into the driveway of his apartment complex and went inside. The apartment wasn't bad for a first home. You walked through the front door into the living room and there were two windows looking out from the second floor to the beach. The kitchen was small-ish and led into the dining room that was sort of part of the living room. Not that it mattered. The living room was huge and the dining room was just a corner. Then, to the left, there was a long hallway with three rooms leading off of it and a bathroom. For a single guy with a girlfriend this was more then enough space. The whole house was painted brown and green save for his room which was a royal blue.

Oliver sat down on the couch and motioned for Lilly to sit on his lap to which she obliged. He then put one arm around her middle and ran his hand through his hair. His face was pressed into her back so Lilly couldn't see him but she could feel a wetness growing in the spot on her back where his head was.

"Baby, what's wrong?"

"Lilly, I love you." Oliver said in a cracked voice. Lilly slid off of his lap and sat next to him. She wrapped her arms around Oliver and he buried his face into her shoulder.

"Oli, I love you too. I need to know what's wrong. I'm worried." She expected the normal "oh, honey, it's nothing. Don't worry." or "baby, it's okay. It's nothing much." Yeah, that's not what she got. What she did get was a silently crying boyfriend, a huge wet spot on her shoulder, and a cracked and muffled voice.

"I'm sick." Lilly tried not to laugh. Sick? How is that a reason to cry?

"Aw", Lilly began in the most compassionate voice she could muster. "With what?"

"Cancer"

Everything went black.

CLIFFHANGER, I hope you liked it! Please R&R, Also, here are some visuals for Lilly's hair and dress. I NEED A BETA! Email me!

Dress: .com/images/red_strapless_dress_blueflys_blog_flypaper_

Hair: ./_

Punkbitch:

.com/watch?v=Z8pquaOe12o

Circle Game:

.com/watch?v=EZZjeNiJKUk

Hot Mess: .com/watch?v=AXBFun0ijYQ