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Miley's POV

Oliver Oken. He's been my guy best friend for as long I've lived here in Malibu. He's probably the biggest donut I've ever met. He's probably as clueless as any guy I've ever met and that's saying something considering the ape I live with (also known as my brother). However, he's extremely funny especially when he's not trying (Lily will say, only when he's not trying). He's can also be really sweet and has been a true friend.

The only problem is that I don't want to be just friends with him. You see, lately I've been developing some not-so-friendly feelings toward him. He used to be like a second brother to me, but not anymore. I don't know what it is about him that I like. He's cute in a way I guess, and I did say he was sweet and funny. But, he was like that the first day I met him, and I didn't like him like that back then. It's something intangible that I can't quite put my finger on. Lily thinks it's the fact that he's the only guy I truly get, and I'm the only girl he truly gets (he doesn't completely get Lily. Heck, I don't completely understand Lily either).

Although I've had these feelings for a few months now, our relationship has remained platonic. He has no idea how I feel despite the stares and my laughing at his unfunny jokes (at least they are to Lily). Remember, he's a donut. However, I believe things are looking up after I received a note from a secret admirer, which I had no doubt was Oliver.

Dear Miley,

You are the prettiest, funniest, most perfect girl I have ever met. I don't go a minute without thinking about you. Everything about you is freaky-freaky fresh.

Love,

Your Secret Admirer

Yeah, I don't know any other guy that uses the term freaky-freaky fresh and only Oliver would put that in a love note. If you didn't believe me about the donut comment, do you believe me now? Yet, the thought is sweet even though that boy should never write one again. Oliver and his boy brains!

Ok you may wonder how I'm going to approach this. Sure, I know that he likes me. That's half the battle. Now the other half is talking to him about this. I guess I could enlist Lily to help me. After all, she's been pushing me to tell Oliver how I feel about him for a month now. No! This is something I have to do myself. I know what to do!

Oliver's POV

Lily has been pushing me to tell Miley how I feel. She suggested that I write a note, which I did, but I chickened out and didn't sign my name. I just put "Your Secret Admirer". There's no way that she could like me. After all, I'm just her donut friend who can't be anything more than a friend. Lily seems to think that there's hope, but she could also be toying with me. She likes to mess with me.

Well it's the end of school and I have to go to my locker before meeting up with Miley and Lily. I get there and there's a note on it. I hope it isn't another note from Sarah, stressing the importance of recycling. I can't believe I liked that girl at one time.

It wasn't from Sarah (thank God). It was from Miley.

Dear Oliver,

I got your note and I really like you too. Want to catch a movie tonight?

Love,

Miley

P.S. What were you're boy brains thinking when you wrote freaky-freaky fresh?

This was my first Hannah Montana fanfic. Hope it was decent. Please Review!