A/N: This is a Liley. If you don't like it, don't read it. I don't own Hannah Montana.

I glanced to my left and sighed at the beautiful blonde girl sitting beside me, "Lilly, why do you read that lame magazine. You know it's almost all lies." Lilly was reading a magazine while lying across my bed. I was sitting beside her, staring at the ceiling and attempting to avoid staring at her. I wasn't doing so hot a job at it though.

Lilly sighed and responded, "Because, their version of the truth is so ridiculous, it's funny." To prove her point, she started giggling. I bite my lip and glanced away. I love the way she laughs. I looked back at the floor and sighed again. "Oh, did you want to do something, Miley?" She asked.

Besides kiss her? "Why don't we go chill at the beach?" I responded, frowning.

"You mean fry at the beach. But that's a good idea, if you let me borrow a bathing suit." She grinned, setting the magazine down.

I inhaled and let it out slowly, "Sure. I'll get you one."

"Okay. And what was with that whole breathing thing you did just before you said that?" She questioned with a raised eyebrow.

"Nothing. Just thinking." I got up and turned to my dresser. I started to blush, but she couldn't see that.

"About what?" She got up and stood beside me; she noticed the blush, "Why are you blushing?"

I sighed again, "I was just thinking about…" I swallowed.

"What?" Lilly prompted.

"You…in a bikini." I admitted.

Lilly's eyebrows furrowed, "That made you blush…" She looked at me thoughtfully, "You like-like me don't you?" She kept looking at me and I could see the hope in her eyes.

I broke into a grin, "Yes Lilly. I do. A lot."

She grinned back, "Good, because I do too." She threw her arms around me. I lost my balance and fell sideways to the floor. She landed on top of me. She slid aside and I got up. I pulled a light blue bikini out of the dresser and threw it at her. "Hey!" She shouted indignantly.

"Come on. I want to go to the beach." I pulled a dark blue bikini out and set it on the bed. We changed into the bikinis and said good bye to Dad as we walked out the door. When we got to the beach, Lilly ran straight into the water. I laughed and followed her in. We splashed each other and laughed. Soon the sun was starting to set. "Lilly, we should get back to my house. It's gonna get dark soon."

"Alright. You know, you seriously look amazing right. You always do." She said as she started to swim back towards shore.

I made it to shore and turned around. I smiled as I watched Lilly swim slowly towards me. My smile fell as I spotted a grey fin sticking out above the surf. It was heading straight for her. "Lilly! Hurry!" I yelled franticly. She glanced back and stopped. "Lilly!"

She turned back towards me and started swimming hard. I saw her eyes go wide and she yelped in pain. "Miley! It's-" She started to yell, before she was dragged under. I stepped forward until the water was slightly over my feet. I didn't want to be a second victim. I watched in horror at the spot I last saw Lilly. After a few more seconds, I saw the water turning red in that area. "Help!" I should have thought of that sooner. "Someone help!" A life guard ran over to see what was up. I started crying as I explained.

A/N: Don't get mad… read the next (and last) chapter!