This is my first Hannah Montana fanfic, and also the first attempt I have made to write an actual story instead of a oneshot. A double-whammy. WHOOO! Hope you like it, and please R&R!!

Lilly Truscott sighed dreamily. She patiently sat at the small round table by Rico's Surf Shop, staring at Oliver Oaken at the bar. Smokin' Oaken, she thought. Why doesn't he come and talk to me?

Just then her thoughts were answered as Oliver threw away his empty drink and headed towards Lilly, smiling happily. She sat up straight and eagerly awaited him, waving shyly. He waved too, and she laughed excitedly. Suddenly, she felt a presence over her shoulder and glanced up at her best friend Miley Stewart.

She noted with anger that Miley was wearing an incredibly short red miniskirt with the white babydoll shirt that Lilly had bought her. She was giggling and waving at somebody, and it only took Lilly a split second to realize that it was Oliver. Figures, Lilly thought. Ever since she broke up with Jake, she's been flirting with every guy in sight.

"Hey! Miley, Lilly! What's going on?" Oliver said bouncily as he plopped himself down on the chair next to Miley. He stared in shock at Miley's outfit, and grinned stupidly. Lilly pretended to take no notice of this, and answered Oliver's question.

"Erm…not much. I was thinking about going surfing with Miley. Wanna come?"

Oliver didn't take his eyes off Miley. "Um…sure. I guess."

Miley giggled innocently. "I'd love to. Let me go get my bikini on, and I'll meet you down at the beach in twenty. Okay?"

Lilly felt a surge of anger. She knows I like Oliver! That stupid whore! Why is she doing this? Now I'll never get to be his girlfriend.

Oliver laughed. "All right." he said. "See you there."

Miley got up and walked slowly toward her house, her hair swinging perfectly in time with her butt. Lilly growled quietly, but forgot her anger as she saw Oliver stand up to leave.

Okay, this is it, she thought. It's now or never. Just do it.

"Uh…Oliver…can I talk to you for a second?" she said shakily. Here we go.

"Sure, Lilly. What's up?" He looked at her and smiled.

"Er…well I was wondering if maybe…wouldyouliketogooutwithmesometime?"

"Sorry—I didn't catch that." Oliver said. "But…did you just ask me out?"

Lilly felt her face heating up, burning red. "Y-yeah, I did." She forced herself to look into his eyes. Oh, how she loved those eyes.

"Uh…yeah. Sure. That sounds great! Um…so I'll meet you at the beach then?" Oliver said. He grinned sheepishly.

Lilly felt herself explode with joy, but made herself stay calm. "Can't wait!" She smiled fully and giggled. Yes!

Lilly ran home and slammed the door shut, sliding down against it and sitting on the floor. "I'm dating Oliver Oaken." she said out loud, as if she could not believe it. "He's my boyfriend." She knew nobody was home, so she screamed loudly, and laughed.

She would have no idea that her life would change forever.

Duh da dahhhh! Not exactly the best ending, but I couldn't think of anything else. I promise you, it will get much, MUCH better. Everybody hates the first chapter, it's kinda boring. I don't blame you. But keep a close watch on this story; it's gonna be updated really soon!

xoxo