Here's chapter two! I was scared for a while because thought I had writer's block (Which has taken over my body lately..especially with my stories on here) but I waited until I got tired and (when I'm tired I'm creative..weird I know) then tried again. I got it:) Well read, enjoy, and review.


Those blueberry pancakes were screaming my name.

Miley and I sat down at the table as Jackson gave us our plates and our glasses of orange juice and sat down with his.

Miley looked at him oddly before asking "Jackson what's the special occasion of making us breakfast? Did you finally get a brain?"

Jackson stared her down before answering "Is it a crime that I want to do something nice for our guest?" He asked flatly.

Miley squinted one eye and looked at me. "Guest? Lilly has been in this kitchen possibly more times than you have..with all your dates and everything. Speaking of dates who's your date tonight? It'll be good not to have you bother me."

Jackson smothered his pancakes in syrup before answering "No date tonight."

I about choked on my blueberry piece of heaven. Miley glanced at me to see if I was ok before asking "Jackson? No date? Did you loose your touch or did you date all the girls already?"

Jackson smirked and did a sideways glance, THAT LOOKED LIKE IT WAS DIRECTED AT ME, and replied "Not all the girls..just don't feel like dating for a while."

This time Miley choked on her pancakes. "Jackson? Are you feeling ok? Are you even Jackson?" She asked wiping her mouth with the napkin.

"Miles would you cut it out? For once in my life I'd just like to sit back and relax and let the girls come to me..and she has to be the right girl too. I'm tired of dating trashy girls who don't know their left from their right." Another sideways glance.

"Jackson you're not fooling anyone. You'd pay 20 bucks to get your mits on the trashiest girl you could find." Miley shot at him.

"I've decided to make a change Miley. I don't understand why that's so hard for you to understand." He shot back.

"Because that's not you. You're just trying to sound like the good guy. Well we're not fooled right Lilly?" She glared at me and I had no other choice than to answer, with a mouth full of ooey gooey blueberry heaven, yes.

Miley and I spent half of the afternoon watching whatever was on tv until she got, what she thought was, a brilliant idea.

"Lilly," She began, scooting up the couch and turning halfway to face me, "How about we call Oliver and invite him over?" Her face was so bright and her voice was so peppy it was impossible to say no. Darn that woman.

Oliver came over and Miley insisted that we sat on the couch right next to each other. Me in the middle. Whooptie doo.

Halfway into the movie the orange juice from this morning was making it's way down and was about to escape. I excused myself to the bathroom and when I came back Oliver was looking at me oddly. I couldn't tell if it was good oddly or bad oddly but I knew what it was about. Miley didn't keep her secret..AND IT ISN'T EVEN A REAL SECRET!

I sat back down next to him and it felt like he scooted a little closer. The WORST thing that could happen right now would be-

"So Miley told me you have a little crush on me." Oliver stated trying to act "cool". That kid wouldn't know what cool is if it bit him in the rear end.

I glared at Miley, who was smiling and encouraging me to go on, before turning to Oliver and replying through gritted teeth, "Yes."

"Well I.." Please say you don't like me. Please say we're just friends. I can act better sad than happy.

"I like you too. I have liked you for some time now. Miley told me that you didn't want to ruin our friendship. The same was with me. I didn't want it to be all awkward and you not want to talk to me or something."

I pulled out a fake laugh and still hoped he was about to say that they'd rather be friends.

"But can I ask you something Lilly?" I looked into his eyes and I knew if I hurt this boy I was going to pay big time. But I couldn't stop myself from lieing. I couldn't help it. Hey maybe I'd even start to really like him. Jackson is a little too old for me anyway..No forget that Lilly. It's two years. You aren't jailbait..yet.

"Yes Oliver?" I asked slowly. But it didn't matter. No matter how long I stalled I couldn't get away with it.

"I was wondering if you'd like to go to the movies with me or something tonight?"

I took an intake of breath and racked my brain for an excuse. "There's nothing really playing is there?" I asked hoping to get the answer I wanted.

"Well there are a couple of movies..But you don't have to go if you don't want to." He replied looking at his hands that were on his lap."

I couldn't say no to that! It was impossible! Darn that boy! I took another deep intake of breath and replied "I'll sit through anything Oliver, just to be with you."

LIE. YOU LIER! YOU'D SIT THROUGH ANYTHING WITH JAAAAACKSONNNNN NOT OLIVER! The voice inside my head screamed at me.

"Shh!" I yelled at it.

Miley and Oliver both looked at me oddly. "What did you just say?" Miley asked me.

"I uh..I was about to say Ssssure! But I kinda choked on my spit a little." (You know you all have done it when you're about to say something.) I did a little fake cough and they were satisfied. I'm going to be a great actress by the time this is over.

Oliver left to go get ready for tonight and Miley let me borrow one of her Hannah Outfits because it was a "special occasion"

I walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my body back to Miley's room. On the way I passed Jackson. Why is this kid everywhere I am? And why am I always passing him.

He looked at me oddly.

"What?" I asked looking over myself to make sure that the towel covered my whole body. It did..and then some.

"Date tonight?" He smirked.

I almost said no but then remembered that I was doing something with Oliver.

I sighed and replied "Yeah..with Oliver."

He stared at me a minute without blinking before snapping out of it.

"With Oliver? Well have fun.." He said walking past me without another word.

I got back into Miley's room deciding not to discuss what had just happened in the hallway. God I need a best friend who doesn't think I like Oliver and another best friend who isn't Oliver so I can tell them about Jackson because it's KILLING me.

She totally made me over and put me in a Hannah Outfit then stood me in front of the full length mirror. I have to admit, I was lookin pretty good.

Lilly Truscott pop sensation..oh wait. I'd have to name myself something that rhymed..Uh..Alexis Texas Pop Sensation.

Just as I was imagining myself as Alexis Texas: The Next Big Thing, the doorbell rang.

Miley jumped up and down and squealed with joy while I took a deep breath and prepared for my night. It's show time.


Chapter 3 will be soon. Probably tomorrow..if I get some reviews and don't have writer's block again.