AN- Okay...so I love this CD, and when I listen to it I always put the songs in my own order as if it was one big story being told, so I decided I wanted to make a Loliver story out of it. So I hope you enjoy (:

PS. For the most part, this story will be Lilly's POV, unless I say otherwise.

Chapter 1: Hey Stephen

HeyStephen,IKnowLooksCanBeDeceiving,ButIKnowISawALightInYouIDidn'tSayHalf TheThingsIWantedTo.

"Lilly, you just wouldn't understand." Oliver said, storming out of my house. See, he just broke up with his girlfriend of 6 months and not to mention my best friend, for no apparent reason, after just claiming he was completely in love with her. But I mean, good for me, right?

"Oliver, I'm TRYING to understand, but you aren't helping me any, why can't you just tell me what the reason for it was, just yesterday you were telling me how much you were in love with Miley! Now she's at home bawling her eyes out, and you're going all freaky rude on me!" I explained as I followed him out the door. I know I should feel bad for Miley right at this point, but I just couldn't I felt something so strong with Oliver, and I couldn't find words to describe how jealous I was of those two.

"Look Lilly." He stopped in the middle of the street and put his hand on my arms; now crossed. "I wish I could explain it, but it's too complicated, I am not even sure of it all. Besides I can't say something to you without having to worry as to whether or not you'll go blabbing it on to Miley."

"How could you even doubt me for a minute? I am your BEST friend Oliver, and have been since pre-k long before Miley came. I would never ever go behind your back!"

He just shrugged his shoulders and gave me this look, as if he couldn't trust me, and turned around and started walking. I won't lie, it pained my heart to even look in his eyes, and know he doubts me. At this point i chased after him, knowing I couldn't end this yet.

"Oliver... I want you to trust me when I say that. I swear, it's always going to come down to you and me." I desperately tried to get him to believe me.

"Lils, I love you but.." My heart fluttered a bit. "You and Miley have become so close, and I just worry sometimes you're on her side more than mine, and I'm a little apprehensive about telling you what happened between me and Miley, because I don't want you to hate me."

"Don't say that, I would never do that to you...I love you Oliver." At that point I hugged him, desperately wishing I could tell him that I loved him more than a friend, and I wanted so bad for him to realize that.

OfAllTheGirlsThrowingRocksAtYourWindow,I'llBeTheOneWaitingThereEvenWhenIt'sColdHeyStephenBoy,YouMightHaveMeBelievingIDon'tAlwaysHaveToBeAlone.

"I just don't understand Lilly, no girl ever stays with me, they always promise me that 'i will always be there, and even if we break up; I'm still gonna be there for you Oliver' like, whatever! Girls always leave me, no one ever stays." Oliver said, burying his face into his hands, which were firmly resting on his legs.

At this point, I was a little angry. Oliver always goes on, and on about how girls never stay in his life. He has yet to recognize that I've been his best friend since pre-k, and even though we do fight we always come back to each other. It's as if he doesn't see me as a girl, and that really hurts.

"OLIVER, how can you SAY this." Tears falling from my eyes, as I yelled and waved my arms in the air like some mad man. "Why do you always go on about how you have no girls who stay with you, I'VE BEEN HERE THE WHOLE TIME, yet you NEVER, mention how no matter what, I will ALWAYS be your best friend, and ALWAYS be there for you, do you not see me that way? Please tell me if I'm wrong, but when was the last time you actually THANKED me for helping you or have been there for me? I am always there for you, don't you care about me?" I said exhausted, as I turned my back and cried, leaving Oliver with a blank stare, clearly taking in what I had just said.

"Lils..of course I appreciate you." He unsteadily started, "I..I, I don't even know what to say, I mean, when I say all girls leave, I meant more a long of the lines of girlfriends. I KNOW you're going to be there for me, always. I am so sorry if I made you doubt how I cared, Lilly, I promise, to make a better attempt at showing you how much I care. And, I am ALWAYS here for you Lils, you can tell me anything." As he said this, he turned me around, and pulled me into a hug.

I know, I know. It was probably one of the most crucial moments in our friendship. Yet all I could do was think about how GOOD his hair smelled, and about how much more buff he was, since his scrawny years.

Oliver has a hold over me. As strange as it is, he makes me feel as if I am wanted. Though, he isn't always good at showing me he cares, I know that deep down he wants me around, and that even at my worst of times, I won't be alone, because he'll be there for me.

'CauseICan'tHelpItIfYouLookLikeAnAngelCan'tHelpItIfIWannaKissYouInTheRainSoComeFeelThisMagicI'veBeenFeelingSinceIMetYouCan'tHelpItIfThere'sNoOneElseMmmICan'tHelpMyself.

"Oh no it's raining!" I squealed as Oliver and I started running for some shelter, after spending the day at the beach.

"Aw man, my HAIR!" Oliver upset-tingly said.

"Wow Oliver, you're such a man. Even I am not worried about my hair!" I joked.

Of course, I laughed on the outside, but on the inside I couldn't help but think how cute, and angel-like he looked. If I had had any nerve, I would have kissed him right then and there. I can't help it.

"Here's a towel." Oliver said as he threw one at me, after running to his house.

"Thanks"

"Yes mam..so what do you wanna watch?" He said this as he sat down on the coach beside me, touching my thigh as he did.

Okay, so...as soon as he did this I felt my body go all tingly. Being with him is like magic, I just wish he'd join me, and feel it too. I'm certain that Oliver is the only guy for me.

HeyStephenI'veBeenHoldingBackThisFeelingSoIGotSomeThingsToSayToYouI'veSeenItAll,SoIThoughtButI'veNeverSeenNobody;ShineTheWayYouDo.

Today's the day, I am going to do it. I am going to tell Oliver exactly how I feel. It was the perfect chance, down at Rico's on a nice sunny day. Not to mention, I made sure I looked extra good today. I told Oliver to meet me at Rico's ASAP.

"Lil-ay, what's going on girl?" Oliver said as he sat in the chair next to me.

"Nothing, bored. Which was why I called you, silly." As I said this, I got a bit emotional, as I knew what was coming next.

"Lils...what's wrong?" Moving closer to me.

"Oliver...I have to tell you something, but you can't laugh or hate me, okay?" I said, looking up at him.

"Lilly, I'd never laugh at you...you always laugh at ME, you can tell me anything." We both giggled.

"Okay...well..." I was then interrupted by Miley, what an unfortunate time for her to come down.

"Lilly! I've been looknig everywhere for you, lets go to my house!" She said running down to me, obviously not acknowledging Oliver.

"Uhmm., Miles." I said, looking at Oliver.

"Oh, hi Oliver." She said, in the most forced way possible.

"Hey Miley...so what were you gonna tell me Lilly?" Oliver said, brushing off Miley.

"Uhm...just that I really appreciate all of your help over the years...but I think I'm gonna go to Miley's...bye!" I blurted.

"Oh...Okay? See ya." Oliver said kind of confused.

Okay, so NOT what I had planned, but what was I supposed to do? Claim my love for him in front of his ex, not to mention my best friend?

TheWayYouWalkTheWayYouTalkTheWayYouSayMyName,It'sBeautiful,WonderfulDon'tYouEvenChangeHeyStephen,WhyArePeopleAlwaysLeavingIThinkYouAndI;ShouldStayTheSame

"Hey, hey, hey Lil-ay!" Oliver said, after I had picked up the phone.

I wish I could record that; they way he said my name. He says it in a way that I can't even describe. It's perfect. He only ever uses that tone, such a sincere and happy tone, with me. He makes me feel special, and he better never change. Though I couldn't be happier for the way he is with me, I couldn't forget earlier events. Miley.

"Hey Ols, what's up?"

"Nothing, nothing...you okay?"

"Yeah, yeah...I am fine." I said, not in my usual peppy voice.

"Lils...what's wrong?" Oliver said, with true concern.

"Just...Miley. Like, she has been acting different towards me ever since you two broke up. Like she doesn't want me around you. But she can't expect me to stop being your friend, I have been your friend longer." I explained.

"Oh...I'm sorry if I started anything between you two Lils, You two are great friends. She seemed fine the other day at the beach?" He said, obviously confused. No surprise.

"Well yeah, she's fine around YOU. But whatever, I'm gonna go. Talk to you tomorrow." I then hung up the phone, not allowing him to reply.

They'reDimmingTheStreetLights;You'rePerfectForMeWhyAren'tYouHere,TonightI'mWaitingAloneNowSoComeOn&ComeOut,PullMeNear-&Shine,Shine,Shine

I was just so frusterated. Confused. Like I didn't know where anything was going. Clearly Miley and I were never going to be the same, she can't stand the idea that maybe I STILL want to be friends with Oliver...even more.

It was a perfectly beautiful night. I was sitting on my front porch, watching the sun set, street lights dimly glowing.

All I wanted was for Oliver to come. And I would rest my head on his lap, and he would stroke my hair, and we could just talk. Easy as it all used to be. Strike that, how I WISHED it could be.

I want nothing more then for Oliver to realize that He Belongs With Me.

AN- I hope you all like it. I'll try to update as often as possible. The more feedback I get, the faster I will be. (: