Disclaimer: I don't know if I negelcted to mention this in my previous stories, but me no own! D:
"So..." Oliver said with his feet propped up on the table.
"Yeah?" Lilly simply replied, too engrossed with her laptop that rested on the table in front of her.
"Hannah Montana." He scanned through the magazine he was looking at, occasionally seeing pictures of their old time friend, Miley.
"Yep." She said making a small popping noise.
He looked up from it and observed Lilly. Her eyebrows furrowed as the tapping of the laptop keys sped up. She mumbled occasionally to herself and sometimes rubbed her chin. But nonetheless, she kept focusing all her attention on her laptop.
"C'mon Lilly. Aren't you ever gonna tell me what happened to you two?" Oliver leaned forward and threw the magazine on the table. It landed neatly beside his foot.
The small thud caught her attention as she stop typing briefly to push Oliver's legs off her table.
"Oliver, I've been here for a week and already you're messing with my furniture." She leaned back on her chair so that it only stood on it's hind legs. She tipped herself slightly and crossed her arms over her chest.
"Hey, it's not my fault you're a procrastinator. I told you to get a dorm sooner, but nooo. You never listen to me. Now you're stuck in this small apartment."
"I happen to like this apartment." Lilly retorted.
"Eh, it's okay. It's near that new club over there, but that's all." Oliver shrugged.
"If that's all you think of it, fine. I was gonna give you a spare key incase you ever needed it." Lilly stopped tipping her chair and got up to sit on the couch. She grabbed the remote off the coffee table and leaned back against the couch. She sighed and turned on the TV.
"You were gonna give me a key?" Oliver asked dumbfounded.
"Sure, why not? If you're ever in any trouble, you could always come here. I mean, I know how you drink Oliver, you can hardly take it. And also, in case I ever forget mine." Lilly smiled, "Not that I will!" She quickly covered up.
"One, I can hold my liquor. Two, you will forget. And three, thanks." Oliver said walking towards the couch. He faced the TV with his back towards her.
"Oliver, move!" She said poking his butt with the remote.
He simply bent down slightly and wiggled his butt before plopping down onto her lap.
"Oof! Oliver!" She tried struggling out beneath him. "You're. So. Fat!"
He snuggled deeper into her lap and sighed contently. Eventually, Lilly gave up and just sat there watching the TV behind him.
Just then, a Hannah Montana commercial came up. It was of Miley endorsing her line of perfume.
"Ugh." Lilly said with digust.
"See. Now what was that, Lilly? You and Miley were best friends, what happened?" Oliver asked concerned.
"Okay. Get off me and I'll tell you." Oliver slid off Lilly and sat right beside her. His gaze fully fixed on her set of deep blue eyes.
"It all started before we left Malibu."
"Hannah!" Lilly yelled, "That was awesome! One of your best concerts ever!" Lilly cheered excitedly.
Miley didn't answer or even look at her. She pushed past Lilly and went into her dressing room to change outfits. Lilly twisted the doorknob, but it was locked.
"Hannah! Oh, c'mon! Open up! What's wrong?" Lilly pounded on the door and waited a few minutes before Miley came out with a new outfit, walking past her.
"Miley." Lilly said quietly. Miley stopped in her tracks and turned around.
Lilly pulled her by the arm into her dressing room. Miley sat on the couch as Lilly stood by the door blocking her exit.
"Miley, what's wrong? This is our last concert together before I leave to college and you're giving me the cold shoulder." Lilly looked into her eyes and saw mixed emotions coming from her grey eyes.
"You mean, you and Oliver." Miley replied coldly.
"Oh, is that it?" Lilly asked sympathetically fiddling nervously with her hands.
"Yeah! It is! You and Oliver decide to leave me here all by myself!" Miley yelled.
"Miley, I'm sorry. But we have to go to college. We can't stay here following you all the time. I have to get a job, I have to earn money." Lilly pleaded, begging her to accept it. "Please understand, Miley."
"I do. It's just, you and Oliver! You're going to college together. What about me? I have to take online courses. I mean, I love being Hannah Montanaand all. And I would never give that up, but I don't want you guys to leave me." Miley hung her head and rubbed her eyes. Lilly moved towards her and sat down. She put one arm around Miley and hugged her.
"We'll come visit you. Me and Oliver we'll never forget you, Miley." Lilly smiled.
Miley shot up.
"You and Oliver! Ugh! I hate that! It's always you and him. What about me, Lilly?" Miley screamed.
"Miley, I'm sorry. I never knew you felt that way. But you don't have to get mad at me!" Lilly also stood up.
"No! I do. It's always you two and I'm sick of it. You don't know how I feel." Miley yelled and stormed out of the dressing room.
That was the last time Lilly ever saw Miley before she left to college.
That was a little introduction chapter. More drama is sure coming your way. If you didn't understand., the italics were the flashback. Still hoping to improve my writing! Please give me some feedback and push that little purple button:D