"YOU DID WHAT????" Miley screamed into the phone when Jackson called her with the news.
"Hey, don't blow my ears off!" Jackson said.
"YOU DESERVE YOUR EARS BLOWN OFF! AND YOUR EYES YANKED OUT AND YOUR HEAD SMASHED INTO A MILLION PIECES! HOW COULD YOU RUN OVER MY BEST FRIEND????" Miley screeched.
"Look, I've already got her at the hospital," Jackson said.
"I'm on my way," Miley said, already hopping into her car. She texted Oliver to meet her at the hospital- LILY IN TRBLE! EMRGNCY!- and turned the key in the ignition.
When she got there and up the stairs, Lily was already in a hospital bed. There was a scar with stitches running down her face. She had a cast on her left arm and her right leg, and bandages running round her torso.
Miley didn't have time to think before a voice came on the intercom.
"Miley Stewart?"
"Yea?" she said to the ceiling.
"There's an Oliver Oaken here to meet you somewhere."
"Send him up to the room," Miley said. The intercom clicked off. "Oh no, what's Oliver going to say?" Miley cried.