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Discontent

Soft giggles could be heard outside her room, and Miley was more than a little ticked off. She'd been having a rather awful day and just wanted to shut it all out in the privacy of her room relaxing with her best friend but she couldn't. Why? Because Oliver was here again. Actually, he's spent more time here in their dorm room since the semester started than both she and Lilly had combined. Sighing, Miley gave a two knock warning before opening the door.

"Hey Miley." Lilly said from underneath Oliver. He was laying half on top of her pressing soft kisses to her neck.

"Hey." Miley responded, gritting her teeth in annoyance as she threw down her bag and collapsed on her bed. This wasn't what she had in mind when she quit the movie and left Paris. Sure, Lilly's dream had always been to go to college, and Miley's had always been to also, but she'd always had two dreams and when it came down to it, she knew that at this point in her life she wanted to be normal and experience life as any other teenager would. She just didn't realize that she'd also get almost daily doses of Oliver as well.

"Mm, Ollie" Lilly moaned. Miley slammed her eyes shut as she pulled her pillow out from under her, rolled on her side and covered her head. The pillow did little to drown out the smacking of their lips, and every kiss Oliver planted on Lilly sent a wave of angry jealousy throughout the brunette.

Their breathing was increasing, and Miley silently wondered if they would actually have sex with her right there in the room. That would be wrong on so many levels. Lilly's sharp intake of breath was enough to push Miley to her breaking point.

"Alright, that's it – I can't take it anymore!" Miley screamed as she quickly got to her feet and glared at the couple on the other bed. Oliver quickly jumped off Lilly but wasn't quick enough to remove his hand from underneath Lilly's shirt, causing Lilly to blush profusely.

"This is not what I expected when I came back from France; Oliver you need to leave. Now."

"Miley!" Lilly screamed.

"No, don't 'Miley' me, Lilly. He doesn't even go to school here! I had a bad day and I'm tired and cranky and not in the mood for your boyfriend."

"I'm your friend too Miley" Oliver said. Miley glared at him.

"You can't kick him out, I live here too; what's the matter Miley?" Lilly asked.

Miley sighed and ran a frustrated hand through her hair. "Oliver may be my friend and your boyfriend, but you live with me, not him and he's here more that you and I are. This is our room, and he's invading my space and I can't take it anymore." Miley sat down on her bed facing the two of them who were standing awkwardly.

"I can't take seeing you all over each other all the time." Miley said, staring them down.

"It's not all the time-"Oliver started to say but quickly stopped when Miley shot him a look. "Why does it bother you?"

"You really want to know why?" Miley questioned and Lilly eagerly nodded while Oliver stayed quiet. Swallowing hard, Miley stood and took three steps until she was in front of Lilly. Lilly's eyes widened at the sudden movement, and before she could ask what was happening, Miley's lips crashed against her own hard and fast.

Miley cradled Lilly's head, holding her in place while Lilly's initial shock wore off. When Lilly felt Miley's tongue brush against her own, she came to her senses and pushed Miley's shoulders. Miley broke the kiss, leaning up to place a kiss to Lilly's forehead before staring into her eyes.

"I love you, ok? And every time I see him touch you my heart shatters and I just can't take it anymore. I fucking love you so much it hurts." Miley's voice was low and hoarse, trying to contain her emotions.

Oliver was slack jawed while Lilly just stared at Miley, taking in what just happened.

"Oliver, you need to leave; Miley and I need to have a conversation."

"No! Lilly I'm not-"

"Just go, ok? I'll talk to you tomorrow." Lilly said.

Oliver looked between the two girls and sighed angrily. "Fine, whatever." He said as he walked to the door and slammed it behind him.

Miley stared at Lilly, whose eyes were watching as the door shut before turning and fixing her with a heated stare.

"What the hell, Miley?"

I don't know where this came from. Review? :)