A/N. Well, seven reviews mean that I update ASAP. And here it is. There is a flashback coming up, but this ain't it.
Miley and Jake Did It!
"I can't believe we did that" Lilly was pacing now. "I can't believe we did that"
Her guilty conscience was starting to catch up with her.
"Look, if you tell Miley, then I'm pretty much the 'eeevvvill best friend stealer' and Miley will hold it over me forever"
"What if she hates me too?" Lilly stopped pacing. "Wait. I've got a good idea!"
"Great!" Jackson replied.
"I'll just tell her you put me up to it"
His face dropped. "Yeah. Brilliant idea. Rat me out as the bad guy."
"You are the bad guy! I was just going along with it."
Jackson gave her a dirty look. "I'm just wondering what my dad is going to have us do"
"Tell Miley ourselves? Ohhhhhh..." She started doing her spooky fingers. "It's all Jake and Miley's faults anyway."
"Somehow I don't think she'd see it like that."
"Great. So we've got nothing?"
"Noooo... we've got my dad's silence, which I say that we milk for as long as we can"
"Speaking of which, I feel like milk, any left?"
Reading each other's minds, they both ran from the hall down to the kitchen to get their hands on the remainder of the milk first. Jackson won.
"Ha! In your face!" He pointed at her, milk dribbling down his chin to make a milk beard.
She tried to grab the bottle from him and milk ended up going everywhere.
"Good one."
"Me? This was your fault" he said. "My house, my milk"
"Oh, please. I practically live here anyway."
"Don't care" he handed her a towel to help clean up.
Lilly shot him an annoyed look. Jackson was Jackson. And she was in Miley's bed with him (on top of the covers of course) a mere twenty minutes ago. It seemed like everything was going to be fine again, unless she got stuck alone with Jackson in Miley's room again things were going to be fine. Things were going to be juuuust fine as long as Mr Stewart could keep his word.
Yes. You know what to do to inspire me.