A/N- Thanks for reviewing everyone! And to the person who thought I made Zoey mean, I did that intentionally. I really don't like her character (she's too perfect) so I decided to give her a mean streak.
Miley cautiously stepped into her new room. "Hi, like I said before, I'm Miley. What are your names?" she asked in her rich, happy voice.
The dirty blond haired girl looked up from where she lay on the bed. "I'm Zoey, and that's Lola." She pointed towards a brunette. "Sorry about that clothes comment I made before. I want to be a fashion designer when I grow up, and I was in a bad mood. But seriously, where did you get that shirt? Wal-Mart?"
Miley smiled, but inside she was thinking This is ridiculous! Why can't I be in Lilly's room instead of Miss Grumpy?
She unpacked her duffel. Then a waft of music drifted through the air. You get the best of both worlds...Chillin' out take it slow then you rock out the show... Her cell phone ringtone. She picked it up. "Hey daddy. What? Yes, I found my dorm. Dad, it's okay. Dad! Come on! Okay. Love you too. Bye." She hung up.
"Hannah Montana?" Lola wrinkled her nose. "Um, isn't that a little babyish?"
"Coming from the girl with the Hello Kitty purse," Miley shot back. She was annoyed.
"Hey!" Zoey intervened. "Hello Kitty is babydoll chic. Hannah Montana's music is irritating."
Miley glared at the girls.
IN LILLY'S ROOM...
"Hi! I'm Quinn Pensky!" the slightly eccentric scientist exclaimed.
"Hey! I'm Lilly Truscott." Lilly was a little sad she wasn't with Miley, but things were looking up. This girl seemed sort of nice.
"Yes, anyway, can I have one of your toenail clippings?"
"Um, what?" Lilly responded. Either she was hard of hearing, or it was time to back away.
"Toenail clippings. I'm making a Quinnvention."
"A Quinnvention?" What?
"Hold on." Quinn looked over the side of her bed. "Drat."
"What?" Lilly's head jerked to attention.
"Herman got away. My tarantula," she added.
Dear Lord, Lilly thought.
AT THE QUAD...
Miley, Lilly, and Oliver had planned to meet at the quad after 3rd period. The classes were okay, but it was the girls' roommate crises that they didn't like.
"Oliver, those are my roommates," Miley told him, pointing at Zoey and Lola.
"There's mine," Lilly said, pointing at Quinn.
Oliver whistled. "What's that?" He looked around. "Everywhere else is full. I guess we'll have to sit there."
The three pulled up chairs to the table. "Hey," Miley said.
"Oh yeah! Chase, Michael, Logan, this is Miley," Zoey said to the three boys sitting with them.
"That's Lilly," Quinn said.
"Well, hello there, Miley," Logan said, reaching out for his juice box and making sure to flex his muscle when he brought it to his tray.
Michael bumped his arm. "He means it's nice to meet you guys," he assured them, giving Logan a look that read Can you go ten minutes without flirting?
Oliver smiled at Zoey. "Hey. I'm Oliver Oken, but the ladies call me...Smokin' Oken."
Chase shot Oliver a death glare. "Back off."
A/N- I was planning to to a Moliver and Lackson, but I don't know. Review and tell me what pairings you think would work.