CHAPTER TWO

Busted.

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Lilly had been right – the movie was amazing. But the fact that Oliver and his guy friends were sitting a few rows down, wasn't so cool. She had been looking forward to going to the movie, and taking a few mental notes on Ryan Sheckler's awesome skateboard moves. But instead of focusing on the movie, she was focused on the back of Oliver's head, praying he didn't get up to go to the bathroom or to grab something from the concession stand.

As the credits started rolling, Lilly jumped out of her seat, grabbed Miley's wrist and pulled her out of the theatre before the music even started playing. She needed to get out of there before Oliver caught her with Jake and Joe.

"What the heck are you doing?!" Miley asked, pulling her wrist out of Lilly's grasp. She rubbed the spot where her best friend had been gripping and cocked an eyebrow. "Jeeze," She mumbled quietly.

"Didn't you see Oliver a few rows down?" She asked, looking around frantically for a place to hide from her boyfriend. Laying her eyes upon the girls washroom sign, Lilly thanked the Heavens and pulled Miley into the bathroom. "If he sees me here with those boys, he'll freak!"

Miley rolled her eyes. "You're at a movie with a bunch of friends – what's the big deal? I'm sure Oliver was with his friends' right?" Lilly nodded. "So what's the difference?"

Biting her lip, she had to agree. Miley was right – since Oliver had been with his friends, was it such a crime if Lilly was with hers? Even though she had just met Jake and Joe five minutes before the movie, they would be still be considered friends, right?

"Ok, you're right."

Miley shrugged, and flashed a bright smile. "When am I not? Now come on, there are two super hot guys out there waiting for us." Examining herself in the mirror, Miley fluffed her hair twice then made her way out of the bathroom.

Taking in a quick deep breath, Lilly exhaled and followed her friend back out into the main entrance of the theatre. When she got back out into the crowded lobby, Oliver was leaning up against the bright blue wall, his back up against a poster for Meet The Spartans.

"Lilly!" He called when he spotted his girlfriend emerging from the washroom. Putting on a smile, she walked into his extended arms and wrapped them around his torso. Taking in his smell, Lilly's bad thoughts from earlier that day seemed to flow out of her head. Why in the world was she here with a boy, when Oliver was all hers? "I saw you walk in, how come you didn't sit with us?"

And now they were back.

"Well, I was with Miley and her friends," She defended, biting her bottom lip as Lilly looked around the room for said friends. But Miley was on the other side, laughing at something Jake had said. Beside her, was Joe. When he caught her eye, he gave her a quick wave and a closed mouth smile.

"Joe Jonas?" Oliver snorted. "That dude is a total freak. Since when does Miley hang out with them?" The way he said them, you would have thought it was a horrible disease. Grabbing onto her hand, Oliver started walking over to the three, pulling Lilly over as well.

"We just met them, and Jake asked Miley if we wanted to go to a movie. Joe was with him, so that's why he came."

Sighing, Oliver looked over at her. "He's weird Lills, trust me. He's in some family band and trying to make it big. But he acts like he's just drank ten Red Bulls. You should see him in gym class."

She cocked her head to the side. He didn't seem crazy. She had actually thought that he was a little shy. But then again, they had been in a movie. Had she been expecting him to jump up onto the top of the seat, shouting for a drink refill like a mad man?

When the couple reached the two boys and Miley, Oliver smiled. "Hey guys," He squeezed Lilly's hand and pulled her closer to his side. She smiled up at him, moving a stray piece of hair out of his eyes.

Lilly and Oliver in private were so much different than Lilly and Oliver in public. In private, they were obnoxious and fought with each other constantly. But in public, they were the picture perfect couple. They had even won awards for their chemistry.

"Hey," The three replied in unison.

"This is Jake and Joe," Miley pointed out to Oliver, who was tapping his fingers against the back of Lilly's hand.

"Yah we know each other."

There was a long pause, as an awkward silence fell over the group. Joe looked down at his shoes, scuffing his converse against the linoleum floor. Every other second, Jake would sneak a quick peek at Miley's profile, and she would smile. Oliver and Lilly were still holding hands, and making doe eyes at each other.

"So! I think my dad wanted some help with supper tonight, so I'm going to go. It was really nice meeting you guys," Miley broke the silence, and waved at the two boys. "Lills, you coming?"

She nodded her head, gave Oliver a quick goodbye peck on the lips, and said her goodbyes to Jake and Joe. When the two girls were finally out of the crowded theatre lobby, Miley let out a long sigh.

"That was weird."

Shrugging her small shoulders, Lilly stuck her hands inside her hoodie pockets. "Oliver knew we were in there. He said he seen us walk in."

"Who cares, I mean really. He didn't seem mad at all," Miley reassured her, setting her hand on her best friends shoulder.

"Yah I guess."

"Oh! So I gave Joe your cell number," She giggled as Lilly's head snapped in her direction.

"You what?!"

Miley held her hands up in defence. "Whoa, chill Lilly! He asked me for your cell phone number – he said you seemed really cool. So I gave it to him. What's the big deal? Are you not aloud to talk to other guys on the phone either?"

"Well no… but I don't even know him. Next thing you know, some guy in London is calling me!"

Miley laughed, and shook her head. "You overreact way too much. You and Oliver are so alike, it's scary."

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Yeah, it's a filler.