I don't own Hannah Montana; please don't make me say this again. I own neither of the songs mentioned in here.
I'm going to try to organize this to the best of my abilities because there is a lot of back and forth with time. Hold on tight, and enjoy!

'Your skin, Oh yeah your skin and bones'

Lilly propped her book onto the pillow next to her and turned to her side table where her phone rang.

'Turn into something beautiful'

The smile on her face took a life of its own and grew wider as her cell phone continued to ring. She held herself back from answering right away because she knew who it was and wanted to allow herself the few seconds before it cut to voicemail to close her eyes and reminisce.

And that is exactly what she did. Or at least as much as she could in eight seconds.

- July 19th, 2009 -

There was nothing special about tonight. It was just another beach party which she and Oliver attended because, well, when you've lived in a town your entire life and you've worn out your habitual summer break hang outs, a party doesn't sound half bad. Of course she would have been a slight more excited about the whole idea if her girl best friend Miley Stewart were here instead of shooting her movie. Miley had her way of making these types of things much more enjoyable while Oliver had his way of doing the exact opposite.

Yet part of her hadn't minded it to the extreme that her companion for the night, and the entire last month, was Oliver. She had almost forgotten that there was in fact a time when the name Miley didn't ring a bell, and Oliver wasn't just her guy best friend but her one and only best friend. And that those times weren't so bad. In fact, they were borderline amazing.

But back to tonight. The beach was still the same old beach where they had collapsed from an inhumane number of hours surfing just earlier. The now closed Rico's behind her was the same one where they had stuffed their faces with nachos which her stomach made her later regret. Nothing new, nothing special. Well, perhaps new would be Wally suddenly whistling the heck out of his nose in a failed attempt to hit on her, but that wasn't special, rather more along the lines of creepy. Deciding to use Oliver as a cop out wasn't new either, if anything that's the least he could do. She definitely hadn't expected it to take a turn for the 'special'.

Yet as she separated her lips from his, and he inhaled her scent looking at her that way—the way she was convinced was reserved for the most beautiful girls on the planet (according to Oliver), she knew this would go down as the most special night of her life.

Her heartbeat finally returned to normal, her blurred vision refocused, and her ears regained its ability to hear. To hear the music playing in the background, the soothing voice, the guitar rift—she looked at him and smiled which she noticed he was starting to do too. "I love this song," they both said.

Indeed, the best night ever.

-Present-

Of course they later found out that "this song" they were referring to was actually two different songs which apparently sound the same when you're drunk on love. After days of battling over something with no solution, they decided to agree to disagree. Now his ringtone for her was what she believed was "their song", Lift by Radiohead. And his, the one her phone was currently emitting, Coldplay's Yellow.

'You know, you know I love you so… You know I love you—"

She picked up one word before voicemail.

I know the epi came out in April, but I figured it happened in the summer since Miley was gone for a month. But I kept the same date (19)! (: Also the chapters are short because it's technically one extremely long chapter cut up in 6.
I actually researched this. Both Radiohead and Coldplay listeners agree that Lift and Yellow have familiar guitar sections. Personally, I love Yellow. You? Review! xoxCamy