Chapter 2
I had known Oliver since Pre School. And no, I didn't start liking him then. It was much, much after that. Oliver had became my best friend after that first day of Pre School when I held his hand. I held his hand because he had some crayons, not just any crayons, but the 64 pack WITH THE SHAPENER. I mean what was I suppose to do. I wanted them and he wouldn't give them to me. So I did the only thing any five year old would do, and I grabbed his hand, until he let me use them. Needless to say, Oliver and I had been pretty inseparable since then.
So when did I start to like my best friend?
There had been clues in my life that I liked him, but I guess I just ignored them. Then one day, Oliver started dating Joannie, my worst enemy.
"Oliver, you can't date her. She's my worst enemy, kite cutting, balloon popping, wart on a monkey's butt," Lily said.
"Lily, I really like her though," replied Oliver.
"But Oliver, if you hated someone I would too."
"Lily, what is this really about?" asked Oliver, "You know I'm always gonna have time for you, you're my best friend and nothing will change that."
"Promise?"
"Of Course, Lily, so would you at least give her a chance? I'm not asking for you to become her best friend. I just want you to be friendly to her."
"I guess so."
What had I just agreed too? I had said I would give Joannie a chance. What was wrong with me? I certainly wouldn't do that for just anyone. Yes, Oliver is my best friend. But why do I care who he dates? Oh my gosh, do I like Oliver? No way. But then why do I care?
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"Miley, he promised," I told Miley several months later.
"Lily, did you really believe that?" Miley asked me.
Oliver had promised he would still be there. So him and Joannie had been dating several months and I don't think I hung out with just him since. I missed him, yes, I missed Oliver. My dorky, adorable best friend. And even though he had said nothing to change our friendship, I started thinking that maybe SHE could change it.
"Yes, Miley, I did. It's only one month a night that we even have movie night." I replied to her.
"Oh, Lily, why do you even care? I mean y'all are friends nothing more."
"I know, but we're best friends, he's always been there and now you're going to do a Hannah tour. So what am I suppose to do all summer long while one of my friends is sucking face with my enemy and the other is taking a road trip?"
"Lily, I think I have the perfect idea. It's almost the end of the school year. It's time for you to go on a date. You remember that guy Brent from English?"
"Yeah."
"Well, he really likes you and he is super cute. Why don't you go on a date with him. He keeps asking you to do something so why don't you just say yes," said Miley.
"I don't know about that." I replied.
"Just think about it," Miley said.
A/N I think this chapter isn't very good but I hope you like it anyhow. Thanks for reading and please review.
