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A/N: Thanks for all the reviews and everything!!! I really appreciate it!!! Sorry that it takes me a while to upload new chapters. I hope you liked chapter one! Ok, chapter two is kind of short, because I was really busy. But the next chapter will be all good. And that'll be in sometime this week. But anyway—enjoy! And remember to review! Thanks…love you guys!

"You might think you're slick Oliver, but I know for sure that the secret admirer is you."

Oliver stared at the paper in front of him, completely stunned. What…what?! He froze in complete shock, much to the amusement of his friend, Lilly Truscott laughing inaudibly at him. Hyag3gidfw—?!

Perplexed, he scribbled back,

"It's not me. It's not! Come on. Be serious here, Lilly. There are a lot of other chicks BESIDES her that I could have written the stupid love note to," He wrote, then passed it.

He looked at Lilly out of the corner of his eye, who was sitting to the left of his desk. He was hoping to catch her reaction when she found out that she was mistaken—HAH!

Instead her eyes gleamed and she passed back,

"Ah, so Ollie, you're implying that you DID write a certain love note? I see. :)"

Oliver stared in panic. He looked quickly at his last response. And yes, he did write that he had written a stupid love note to someone…

"What?! No!!" He exclaimed aloud. The class turned around to stare at him.

"Correct, Mr. Oken. It's the wrong form of the thesis statement." Oliver's teacher smiled brightly at his enthusiastic participation.

Oliver half-smiled even as Amber and Ashley turned around at him. "Weirdo," They muttered.

Oliver shot them a look as they rolled their eyes and turned their backs on him. But what was facing in front of him was the note from Lilly, and his problem of almost confessing something came up again.

So. He had nothing else to say. There was no more excuses, no more believable answers. He took a deep breath and wrote,

"If you tell anyone (this means, yes, even Miley) that I wrote a note to someone……

PLEASE! Lilly, just don't!!!" Oliver knew he was clever enough to not write who his so called "love notes" were going out to. He also added many sad smiley faces to further his point.

Lilly looked it over and smiled, pleased with herself. So she knew another of Oliver Oken's secrets. Mwahahaha. Life was good.

"Don't worry," She whispered. "It'll be out little secret."

Little did Oliver know that there was a secret of Lilly's right under his nose. He was too dense to realize what it was though, like all boys are.

Lilly sighed to herself. He probably would never find out. Not ever, not even if she did try dropping little hints all the time. The truth was—she didn't want herself to get hurt, so she encouraged her friend when he took someone to his liking.

No matter how much he would deny it, Lilly was always sure that Oliver had had some kind of crush on Miley. Miley was so beautiful, unlike herself. Miley was talented. Miley was cool, and hello—she was Hannah Montana, to top it all off.

And Lilly was none of those things. She knew she was just plain, Lilly Truscott—

the girl next door.

A/N: PS: that thesis statement part…I have no idea what I was talking about XD. I hope you enjoyed this chapter!

In chapter 3…there will be some sort of twist…that has to do with drumroll Jake Ryan! …stick around for that. mmmk, now you know the drill, reviews please! Heh