Hello everyone! I'm not sure how long this story will be, but definatly not as long as my last one! I won't be able to update until Monday or so, but tell me if you like the story. If I don't get alot of feedback saying people like it, than I'll stop. It's not my way of begging for reviews, I just want to know for the first chapter if it's worth reading. I'll try not to do that for other chapters.

Here is a full summary:

Miley and Lily both like Oliver. Oliver doesn't like either of them. For now anyway. Jake likes Miley though. But as the story goes on, Miley finds herself drifting into the arms of Jake, dispite the hateful thoughts of Lily and Oliver becoming closer and closer. The closer Miley finds herself in love with Jake, and Lily and Oliver together, the more paraniod she gets, asking herself the same insane questions over and over. When she spirals into a black whole filled with eating disorders, and mood swings, she finds something she never imagined. Loliver and Make pairings.

Mileys P O V

"Lily in ten!"

I jumped from the couch after reading my favorite magazine, Bubbly girl, and opened the door for Lily to come in on her skate board.

"Hey, Miley! I'm ready for the sleepover!" she said.

"Geez, I didn't even hear the phone ring," I said.

"Is Oliver coming too?" Lily asked.

"Yeah, but not for a while. He said he has to play hide and go seek with his cat first," I answered.

We shook.

"Oliver is so wierd," Lily commented flopping herself over the top of the couch and landing on the cushions.

"Is that what turns you on to him?" I teased. Like I could talk though. I've had a crush on Oliver ever since second grade when I moved here, and he let me borrow the ever so famous 64 pack of crayons with the built in sharpener.

"Don't even start with me Miley. You know you want to take a ride on the 'Ollie Trollie'," Lily mimicked.

"Lily, you're my best friend. If I had a crush on Oliver, WHICH I DO NOT!, than I would tell you," I said.

"Uh-huh. Whatever you say Miles," Lily said.

"Fine. Mrs. Lily Oken," I teased.

Lily sprang up from the couch.

"Oh it is on now!" she screamed.

I popped up too.

"You wanna go Blondie?" I asked.

"Bring it!" she said.

We smiled at each other, and grabbed the hardest, biggest pillow that we could find, and started wacking eachother in the heads with them.

"So, this is interesting. Next time I might want to bring popcorn."

Lily and I immidiatly stopped and looked in the doorway to see Oliver standing there.

"Oh, hi Oliver!" we both said in unision.

"Hey guys. You are not going to believe this! My cat, Finesco, can find me if I hide right next to his sleeping place!" he said.

Lily and I gave each other blank looks.

"See, otherwise he goes to sleeping place, and sleeps for a few hours, but I don't give up! He sort of wins though," Oliver admitted.

Lily and I looked at each other and than burst out laughing. After a few moments we looked at Oliver who wasn't laughing.

"Oh, our bad, you were serious," Lily said.

Oliver held out his arms.

"Yeah, kinda," he said.

This made Lily and I laugh again.

"Well let's set up sleeping bags and stuff on the floor so we don't have to later," Lily said.

"Good idea. You guys start, and I'll order pizza. By the way dad is upstairs working on Hannah buisness for the night, and Jackson is downstairs, doing whatever Jackson likes to do so we've basically got the main floor to ourselves," I said.

"Yay! Now we can be as loud as humanly possible!" Lily screamed.

"I don't think so!" came dad's reply from upstairs.

Oliver laughed and Lily blushed. Yeah, she's in love. Too bad I am too. Anyways I shrugged it off for the moment to think about later, while I picked up the phone to call for pizza. Lily and Oliver got everything set up, and when I looked at the clock, I reallized it was time to lay out all of our snacks.

"Hey guys you wanna help get the candy out?" I asked.

"Yeah!" Lily shrieked. She loved it all, even if she stays up until five in the morning, shaking on her sugar buzz.

Flashback

"Lily you might want to get some sleep," I said. We were eleven, and it was a sleepover with us three again, probably about one in the morning. She was shaking from so much sugar.

"No! No! Sleep bad! Day good! I stay awake, sleep bad!" she shook.

"Okie dokie than," I said turning over the covers on my head.

I fell asleep, but woke up at five to the sound of a clicky noise. Oliver was awake too. It was Lily. Her teeth were chattering from so much energy, and she would put cheerios in her mouth, and let her chattering teeth do the work, even though most of the cereal fell out onto the blankets.

"Have you gone to sleep yet Lily?" I asked.

"No. Sleep bad," she answered.

"Right," I 'agreed'.

"Lil, you might want to go to sleep though," Oliver said.

"No."

All of a sudden Lily toppled over, landing on her pillow.

"Is she okay?" I asked.

Lily started snoring.

"I ask myself that everyday."

End Flashback

"I got the skittles!" she said taking out a big bowl and dumping a big bag into it.

"I'll get the chocolate stuff," Oliver said taking out another big bowl and dumping snickers and milkways and baby ruths into it.

"Cool. Now all we need is the pizza," I said.

The doorbell rang.

"Which I will go get," I said going to the door with my daddys check.

"Hi. Five twenty nine," the guy said.

"Yeah here you go," I said giving him the check and trading for the pizzas.

the dude left and I turned around.

"Pizza's h-"

I was mauled by Lily and Oliver starving, taking the the pizza and setting it down, taking peices from the box left and right.

"Here," I finished.

I sat down with them and helped them finish it, and than put the other box on the counter, where we all sat around grabbing, this and that, and a little bit more of this.

"So when is your next Hannah thing?" Lily asked.

"Not for a while unless something pops up. Dad's working on getting me a billboard in NYC. That's why we won't see for him until morning. He said that he would make his famous waffles," I answered.

"Sweet!" Oliver shrieked. Oliver loved his waffles. Dad could make anything for breakfast good, you name it. Eggs, waffles, french toast, pancakes, muffins. Enough to make you want breakfast all day. Other than breakfast though, he can't cook to save his life.

"I'll be right back. I have to go to the bathroom," Oliver said excusing himself. "And it may take a while. Nana came home from Georgia with her famous peach pie, and it's famous for a reason, and one reason only, and that reason is about to explode in my pants."

He ran off holding his butt.

"Eew!" Lily and I shrieked, but we were smiling.

"Oh please, I know that you thought it was cute," I said.

"I do not have a crush on Oliver!" Lily denied.

"Uh-huh," I said sarcastically. "Just keep saying that to yourself."

"What do I have to do prove it to you?" she asked.

I thought. "I don't know if you can."

"Well I think you have a crush on him," she said. "So there."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah."

We sat silent for a moment, playing with our skittles.

"Okay, maybe it's a little true," we both said in unision. We both glanced up smiling.

"I knew it! Stop it! He's so mine! I told you! Stop it!" we said again, in unision.

"Omigosh, I can't believe you like Oliver," I said.

"I can't believe you either," she said.

"Ever since second grade," I said.

"Me too! I thought I liked him in kindergarten with his 64 pack crayons, but he let me be the first to use his 96 pack," Lily said.

"Oh. I got to use the 64 pack the day I moved here," I said.

"Well I was the first to use the 96 pack," she said.

I blushed.

"You're jealous," Lily said.

"No I'm not!" I denied.

"Are too!" she said.

"Okay maybe. But I'm not sure..."

"Of what?"

"If I'm jealous of you, or a box of crayons," I answered.

We both giggled and Oliver emerged from the corner back from the bathroom.

"Okay it didn't take so long. False alarm," he explained.

Oliver may be a huge dork, but he's cute about it. That's why he's so adorable!