Disclaimer: I don't own Hannah Montana.

Author's note: This story is from Lilly's POV and set during early season 4 of Hannah Montana.

True Love!

I'm Lillian Anne Truscott, but people call me Lilly. I'm in love with Oliver Oken, the guy I've known for years. I'll never forget that day in pre-school when I held his hand for the very first time. Yes, I always claim that I just did that to get his damn crayons, but I guess it was much more than that. I was in love, but I wasn't strong enough to admit it.

Even so the love I have for my Ollie-Pop is not some silly teen-crush. He's the love of my life. I could never love someone else in that way and I know that he feels the same thing about me. The way he look into my eyes when he's talking to me. The way he kiss me with such passion. That smile on his face whenever he sees me. He really love me with all of his heart.

I don't know what I would do without Oliver, or Smokin' Oken as he call himself. He is the sunshine in my heart. The magic of my spirit. My knight in silver armor.

My best girl-bud Miley Stewart hate to see me and Oliver make out, but she's still okey with the fact that Oliver and I are in love and I know that Miley's truly happy for us.

My first kiss with Oliver. That's something I'm gonna remember forever. It was at that beach-party. It was like we were the only two people on the whole beach.

Oliver and I were dancing to that romantic song by Radiohead. That was totally romantic.

Who knew that of all the guys out there Oliver was the perfect one for me?

He was there all the time and I didn't see it. Nobody did. Not Miley, not Robby Ray, not Jackson. Nobody.

I should have seen that Oliver was the only guy for me. I mean, we have so much in common. Oliver's into surfing and skateboarding. I'm into surfing and skateboarding.

We both like good food. We're both good at video games. We both think of Miley as our best friend.

I'm totally 100% in love with Oliver.

I could never love another guy the way I love Oliver.

There are other guys who have a crush on me, but I don't care about them. There's only one man that's perfect for a woman like me and that is Oliver Oken.

I love you, Oliver Oken!

The End.