A/N: Wooh! Another oneshot
Miley had been forced by Oliver and Lilly to play a small game of street hockey on this hot summer day. Miley refused at least eighty times, but it was Lilly's pleading face that finally convinced her to play. It was Jackson and Oliver against Lilly and Miley, and it was currently a tie. In fact, if Miley weren't on Lilly's team, Lilly would be winning right now.
Lilly and Oliver lined up in the middle for the last play. "One," they spoke and tapped sticks, "two," they slapped their sticks again, "three, GO!" Lilly pushed the puck to Miley, hoping to god Miley would at least be able to pass it back to her.
Lilly ran to Oliver and Jackson's goal, and Oliver immediately ran over to take the role of being goalie, knowing Jackson would be able to easily take the puck from Miley and score. "Miley! Miley! Pass!" Lilly shouted, seeing an opening for the goal.
Miley clumsily pushed the orange plastic object, but completely missed her target, making it go in the opposite direction, and Jackson took advantage and stole the puck. Lilly saw this and rushed to get back to her goal to defend it, but she was too late, Jackson already scored. "Yes! Yes!" Jackson cheered and pounded his chest, before high-fiving Oliver.
"Beat the girls again!" Oliver grinned.
Lilly evil-eyed Miley, upset she couldn't make one of the easiest passes. Oliver and Jackson ran inside the Stewart residence to drink the ice-cold lemonade Miley had made before the game. "Miley you need to learn how to play hockey! We can't let them win every time!"
Miley was tired of Lilly always dissing her for not being able to sports, "Fine! You just wanna teach me then?"
"Yes!" Lilly beamed, she was overly happy to help Miley, she would be able to spend time with her, and never again will they have to lose to the boys again. "Okay, I'm going to stand here," she pointed to the front of the goal, "I just want you to try to score, okay?"
Miley smirked at Lilly's comment, understanding the double meaning way more than the sports term way. "Alright," Miley shakily moved her hockey stick and tried flicking the disc-shaped item to the goal, but horribly missed it.
Lilly directed her numerous times how to do it, but every single time Miley still wasn't able to score. "Let's just play something different," Miley suggested after spotting a nerf ball sitting on the front lawn.
"Go get it," Lilly said after seeing that Miley was looking at the soft football.
Miley evilly grinned when she thought up a plan, instead of passing the ball to Lilly she'd hit Lilly with it, wanting to uplift her mood, she was too grouchy that Miley couldn't play hockey. Miley pelted the ball at Lilly and expeditiously turned around running away.
"Hey!" Lilly shouted playfully, picking up the ball she darted after Miley, and chased her into the backyard. Spotting Miley sticking her tongue out from behind a tree, she threw the ball, but it didn't hit Miley.
"Missed me, missed me, now you gotta kiss me!" Miley taunted Lilly, but instead of running away again, she approached Lilly.
Lilly wasn't sure if Miley was being serious, but she went along with it anyways, decided if Miley was just joking, she could pretend she was joking as well. "So I get to kiss you for missing you?"
Miley nodded, and leaned in for a cute first peck. This was her plan from the beginning, well as long as Lilly missed her, it was her plan. "I just scored," Miley gleamed.
"Not yet, that was just a peck! You need to get way further than that to score with Lilly Truscott!" Lilly teased, and decided to kiss Miley again.
"No wonder you let us win! You two just wanted to get alone and away from us!" Jackson shouted from the backdoor patio.
Miley and Lilly laughed, both of secretly knowing that's what they did want the entire time.
A/N: Wooh! I kind of like writing these little oneshots where they have weird scenarios, but always end with them kissing. Let's see how many of these I can make, ahaha.
