AN: This is going to be a really short multi-chapter story, and it's about something that I've been through in my own life.
Miley groaned as she layed down on the couch, and felt her body ache all over.
She had been really sick lately, and lately means the last two or three weeks, and she didn't have any idea what was wrong with her.
Lilly and Oliver came charging into her house, stopping short when they saw her.
They had been on vacation with Lilly's family, and hadn't been around since right before Miley got sick, so they were standing there looking like they had never seen her before.
"Miles, what's wrong, you look horrible" Lilly said, walking over the the couch and sitting next to her.
"Thanks a lot for that one, and I'm fine" Miley mumbled, not wanting the other girl to be worried about her.
"Miley, how much weight have you lost in the last three weeks, you look like you're only about 90 pounds, and I know you were never the heaviest person in the world, but you look scary skinny" Oliver said.
"I know, I don't know, just hush up so I can relax" Miley said, and Lilly put a hand on her forehead.
"You don't have a fever, have you went to the doctors or anything Miles, you really should if you haven't" Lilly said, taking her hand away.
"Look, I am fine, and yes I have been to the doctors, and they couldn't find anything wrong, and now my whole family thinks i'm depressed about something and i'm just not telling them" Miley said, and Lilly could hear the anger in her voice.
"Oliver, go to my house and tell my mom that I'm staying here and ask her to bring me some clothes" Lilly said, and Oliver nodded and ran out.
"You don't have to stay here" Miley said, as Lilly turned on the TV.
"But I want to" Lilly stated, and moved Miley's head into her lap.
AN: I went through everything Miley is. Only thing is, I didn't have a Lilly to help me out. so I hope you guys will like this story