A/N: Wow I got a lot of story alerts I feel special now. Ty all so much for reading! And thx to thegreatidiot21 for editing my story. Well here it goes the next part, enjoy!

Day 6

The weather outside seemed a bit dreary, especially for Malibu. I stayed home from school, I didn't want to face Miley after what happened last night. I had a few texts from Miley and Oliver, but didn't answer either one of their messages.

I decided to head down to the beach for a quick swim. I needed to think about what to do since tomorrow would be a week, Oliver and I had a deal so I had to follow through.

Later that day I caught up with Oliver and Miley, over at Rico's. I sat myself close to Oliver.

"Hey Ollipop I missed you." I say in the fakest high pitch sound ever.

Oliver smiles at me and could tell what I was doing. "Hey Lily pad, we missed you at school, you feeling better I take it?"

Miley looked between both Oliver and I. She could tell we were up to something. We weren't acting like a couple and by the glare she was giving me, told me she needed to talk. I whispered something to Oliver, he smiled leaving us to talk. This couldn't be good, not good at all.

With her most serious face on, she turns to me and says, "Lily I don't know what I did wrong, but I am sorry. You have been acting strange, even Oliver, given he is already weird, but I'm getting sick of this. You're not acting like your usual self."

I knew what she was talking about, but all I could do is smile and deny anything she was observing between Oliver and I. "Miles, we're fine just a lot on our plate is all. How was the concert?"

I changed the subject intentionally, which made her more irritated than what she already was. As if it couldn't get any worse, thunder rumbled causing her to jump right into my lap. We both just starred at one another, as we heard everyone screaming as the rain hit the ground. We didn't move, I don't know why I couldn't, maybe cause someone was sitting on my lap.

"Um Miles, don't you think we should probably head inside our houses?" I say pointing around an empty Rico's.

"Ha…Ha, uh yeah I guess we should." She says with that nervous laugh she always does when nothing else seems to find a way out of her mouth.

I grabbed onto her hand without a second thought. As we ran into her house, our clothes were drenched. She went upstairs to grab us a towel to dry off. I observed the house around me, remembering all the times I skateboarded through those doors, then we entered through. I smiled to myself.

Miley took her time coming downstairs, she was watching Lily for a moment before she made her presence known.

*I wish I could tell her how I feel* Miley thought to herself recollecting herself. "Hey there, sorry it took so long I was umm…I forgot where I put the towels." *Yeah real smooth Stewart* She thought to herself.

I laughed, grabbing the towel from her hand. "So I guess towel monster got you huh?" I joked, breaking the awkward silence that was drifting in the room.

She laughed along with me. "Very funny, so its really pouring out there. I really think it's best you stay in."

I noticed her eye me up and down. Has she any idea what she is doing to me? I could practically see through her white laced blouse…good god what the hell am I doing?

"Miley look, I think it's best if we don't hang out anymore. I'm sorry I have to go."

I saw Miley get offended. She looked as if she was about to cry, so I just caressed her face with my hand, kissing her cheek, then I walked out the door in the pouring rain. I just stood out there for a few minutes.

To be continued...a little warning next few chapters will be in miley's pov.