Alright, so I'll simultaneously update this one and the Jiley one. So, this one starts out when they're a bit younger; 3 to be exact. Please enjoy!

Disclaimer: Have you ever wanted something so bad that you'd do anything to get it? Yeah, me neither. So I have yet to try hard enough to get the rights to Hannah Montana. Please forgive me!

Lilly gripped her mother's hand tightly, not wanting to go into the new building. It was her first day of preschool and Lilly Truscott was scared. And that didn't happen too often. Her parents were telling her she'd love it, but she had found that hard to believe.

"Lilly, let go." He mother, a beautiful, blonde, 24-year-old, instructed. Reluctantly, the little girl let go of her safety and walked over to a table. Waving goodbye to her mother, she felt anxiety kick in.

This was the first time she was away from any family member. When her parents went out with friends, she'd stayed with her grandma. But that wasn't an option today.

She looked around and noticed kids playing with toys or books, but they didn't interest the girl. For her eyes had landed upon a brown-haired boy coloring. The box of crayons next to him, she could see, had 64 colored pieces of wax and a sharpener. This was something she'd begged her mom for to start school with, but her mom hadn't felt them to be a necessity.

Slowly, the blonde walked over to the boy and she asked, "Whatcha colorin?"

He looked up curiously, and smiled as he laid eyes on the girl in front of him. "A doggie." He answered and held up his masterpiece. She smiled.

"It's really good." She complimented.

"Thanks! Wanna help?" He asked, kinda hopefully.

She looked at his box of crayons, and thought that maybe she could use them later if she helped now. "Sure!" She sat down next to him. He held out his right hand.

"I'm Oliver."

She scrutinized his hand with her eyes. "What's that for?"

"I'm not really sure. My daddy does it to people he first meets and they shake it." The boy explained.

"Oh." She grabbed his hand with her left one and awkwardly shook it up and down before saying, "I'm Lilly." For the rest of the free time, she held onto his hand. He was ok with this, because hers was soft and warm.

At snack time, they each got a small packet of animal crackers. Lilly sorted through them until she found what she was looking for. The monkeys. She set them aside. Oliver was doing the same with the lions. "You don't eat the monkeys?" He questioned.

"No, they're weird. You don't eat the lions?!"

"Nope. Hey, I'll give you my lions for your monkeys." He offered hopefully.

"Ok." She said, shrugging. They switched animals and ate their snack.

Parents started showing up at around 3:00, including Heather Truscott. "Hey sweetie, how was your day?!" She asked, picking up the little girl that had sprinted into her arms.

"Great! I made a friend!" Lilly answered excitedly. "Wanna meet him?!"

"Sure." Her mother replied with a smile. Lilly led her mother, by hand, over to where Oliver sat waiting for his own mother.

"Mom, this is Oliver. Oliver, this is my mom." Lilly introduced.

"Hi!" Oliver exclaimed, offering his hand. Mrs. Truscott shook it, slightly laughing at the manners of this three-year-old.

"Hello. I'm Mrs. Truscott." She released his hand and turned to her daughter. "Lilly, ready to go?"

"Yeah. Bye Oliver, see ya tomorrow!" She said, waving at the boy. He waved back, happy that he had made a friend on his very first day of preschool.

2 and a half years later…

"Happy birthday Lilly!" Lilly's family, and Oliver, shouted at her. It was her sixth birthday party. The date was March 10 (best date of the year!); she and Oliver were in kindergarten.

She made a wish and blew out the candles on her cake. "Whadya wish for?!" Oliver asked.

"I can't tell you! Otherwise then it won't come true." She reminded.

"Oh, right."

After eating the cake, it was time for presents. From her aunt Marian, she received a hideous red puffy sweater with a unicorn on it. From her Grandpa George and Grandma Rose she got a blue shirt with a lily pad on it. Her Grandpa Joe and Grandma Lillian (namesake) she got a jean skirt with green flowers on it. And from her uncle Chuck-Oliver laughed at his name- she got a zip up sweater, jeans, and a hidden note that told her she could hide the dorky clothes under them.

Her parent's gift was a boom-box and two new CDs. This was her favorite present. That is, until she opened Oliver's. When she did, she saw a large board with wheels and a hot pink paint job on the bottom.

"I knew you were getting into skateboarding, so my mom and I picked this out." He explained as shock grew on her face. She pulled him into a tight hug and quickly kissed his cheek.

"Thanks! It's great!" She said. Then she looked in a bag next to it and saw pads and a helmet. Lilly's mom smiled, proud that the Oken's had remembered safety.

After her family had left, Lily and Oliver went out to the driveway and she started to try out the board. The only relative left was uncle Chuck. He walked over.

"Hey Lilly. Spending some quality time with your boyfriend?" He asked and winked at the boy, who returned it with a confused look.

"Well, he's a boy, he's my friend, and we're out here together, so yeah!" She answered before zooming down the path. She had been watching videos about the sport for a few months and had picked up a few tricks. Her uncle shook his head at naive answer.

She turned around and went back to Oliver. However, just as she was about to stop, she started to lose balance. Oliver dove right behind her, and they both fell to the ground.

"Thanks." She breathed out as she rolled off of him and got up.

"Don't mention it." He mumbled, accepting her offered hand and dusting off his clothes. Clearly they both needed to practice balance.

Ok, kinda boring. I just wanted to kinda get Lilly and Oliver's ages caught up with 'Destiny and Leslie'. Please review!

Luv Wendy:)(: