"Oliver..." Lilly sat on his bed waiting impatiently. "... hmm... WAKE UP!" Lilly screamed to her friend to get up. Oliver rolled out of bed and on to the floor. He slept in his pajama pants but wasn't wearing a shirt. Which didn't make sense to Lilly that he had always needed to wear two shirts when he was out, but he wasn't wearing to bed. A loud bang followed by an 'ouch!' made the young girl just laugh.

"What?" Oliver said rubbing his head. Lilly climbed over his bed to see him on the other side.

"The new girl's coming today." Lilly was speaking of a person who was moving into the house that belonged to her grandma, who had passed away last year. The Malibu house was going to be sold to a family from the south... well at least that's what she was told by her parents. But that didn't matter Lilly only cared because she knew Oliver hated new kids.

"Ugh! That's why you woke me up?" Oliver said as he climbed back into his bed shoeing Lilly to leave the room. She walked towards the door, then ran back and bounced on the bed. She bounced on her knees shouting 'wake up! wake up!' Oliver pulled the covers over his head.

"Fine! Be that way." Lilly said sticking her tongue at the tired boy. He hid under the covers for a little while. He let his guard down for a second and Lilly ripped the covers off of him.

"Get up!" she said grabbing his hands. She crawled off the bed and brought him up with her. She let go of his weak hands, went into his dresser and pulled out a purple T-shirt. He put his arms up to catch it.

"Here." Oliver said motioning her to throw the shirt. She looked at the shirt right before she was about to throw it and noticed that old thing was the shirt she had lent him about three months ago. Of course it wasn't her it was her father's. She noticed a small hole in it and wondered if it were there before she had lent it to him. Oliver took it from her.

"Thanks for all your help." Oliver said pulling the shirt over his head. Lilly playfully pushed him. Lilly realized most have zoned out for a while. He fixed his shirt, trying to make him self look presentable.

"You look very pretty Ollie." Lilly joked.

"I know." Oliver lead her to his door so he could continue to get dressed. He felt a little odd that she was dressed hair under a hat, but it was still so.. Oliver's train of thought cut off. He shook his head and started fixing his hair.

Lilly sat on the couch flicking channels. Playing with the zipper of her blue Hollister jacket. Oliver came running down the stairs fully dressed. A piece of his hair stuck up, but Lilly thought he still looked good. "Come on I want to see her!" Lilly begged.

"it's only a new kid... big deal" Oliver reminded her and he snagged his helmet on.

"Daddy!" a Tennessee act sent called from in the beautiful home. A brunette girl about Lilly's age ran out from the house. Oliver and Lilly sat across the street from the girl.

"Why does she look familiar?" Lilly whispered throw her teeth.

"... I have no idea" Oliver replied as he straightened the Hannah Montana sticker on his skateboard.

"Daddy I can't find room for my shoes!" Miley Stewart complained so loud that the two could hear it perfectly.

"Calm down Bud! I'll do it. Now where's your shoes.?" Robbie Ray sighed.

Miley smiled big and then pointed at the five boxes of shoes then gave her father a dirty look.

"EWW MY GAWD!" Lilly screamed in amazement. Oliver threw his hands over her mouth.

Miley's head turned.

Lilly and Oliver turned away from each other and acted like nothing had happened. They sat on the bus stop glancing around the neighborhood avoiding Miley.

But of course she walked across the street. Lilly noticed how Miley was smiling big and bright at her. "Hey!" Miley said cheerfully.

"Hi.. I'm Lilly."

"Miley." The brunette replied. Lilly held out her hand. Miley through her arms around her and hugged her. Lilly's arms were pressed against her sides as Miley squeezed her still. As Miley let go Lilly rubbed her arms in pain.

"That's Ollie." Lilly smiled and she poked Oliver's arm.

Miley's smile went to an unamussed face. "He's your .. boyfriend?"

"NO!" Lilly noticed that her response was quick because her new friend had jumped back and rolled her eyes.

Oliver then joined the conversation. "I'm Oliver." He said as he looked at his feet still sitting on the bench. He felt Miley's eyes on him so he put out his hand with a sigh.

".. Nice to meet you." Miley said uncomfortably.

Lilly and Oliver headed home after a long day of talking to the girl five blocks down.

"Soo..." Oliver said after they walked a block of silence.

"Well I personally think she likes you." Lilly spilled hiding a smile. She bit her lip as she looked up at Oliver she realized he was taller than her. He began to blush a little.

"Okay, and then you woke up." Oliver replied.

"If she calls you Ollie first I'll laugh. Then you'll know I was right. Then I'll smack her for stealing my nickname to you!"

Oliver smirked at the thought of Lilly fighting for him. He stopped himself. No he told himself. Not Lilly! This had been happening for a while now. He had feelings for Lilly.