A/N: I'm eternally sorry for making you all wait (well whoever is actually reading this) so long for this update. But I'm very proud of myself for updating both of my stories, plus adding a new loliver oneshotsongfic today, (called right here - you should check it out!)

Thanks for sticking with me :)

Disclaimer: I don't own Hannah Montana, or the lyrics from Cold As You by Taylor Swift

you put up walls and paint them all a shade of grey
and i stood there loving you, and wished them all away

"I love you." The words were out of my mouth before I could stop them.

His eyes widened, and I knew that I had just done the stupidest thing possible, and I begin to look for ways to cover.

"I mean as a friend. A best friend." I smile weakly, hoping that will cover up my mistake.

"Oh." He says, looking almost relieved, "Then I love you too."

I nod, still smiling at him. Hating the fact that I had just lied straight to his face.

"Anyways," I sigh, "I'm tired, so I'm going to go to bed. I'll see you at school tomorrow?"

Oliver nods, "Okay, see you then."

Moments later, he's gone and the door shuts behind him. I start the walk up to my room, and when I'm finally there I collapse on my bed.

It's over. He's gone.

and you come away with a great little story
of a mess of a dreamer, with the nerve to adore

I get this terrible feeling in the pit of my stomach. I've just lied to my best friend. And one of these days when he finds out, he's going to hate me even more than he already does. Because compared to "Hannah Montana", I'm nothing. She could feed him full of lies, and even if he found out, he wouldn't care.

That is until he finds out who Hannah Montana really is.

She's a fake. I mean 'Miley', she seems like a nice person. But how am I honestly supposed to like her, knowing she's to blame for ruining my life.

Maybe I'm being a bit extreme, maybe I'm blowing this all out of proportion, but it's how I feel.

I know I can't expose this Miley girl, because I'm just not that mean. But I have to find a way to get Oliver's attention before it's too late.

oh what a shame, what a rainy ending given to a perfect day
so just walk away, no use defending words that you will never say

I tell him I love him, and he has NOTHING to say, until I reassure him that it's just as a friend. Which means he obviously doesn't feel the same way. So why even bother? Why don't I just let him fall for this dumb Miley girl, and be done with him?

And I would do that, if I wasn't head over heels in love with the guy. I can't let go of him, no matter how hard I try. It's not fair, but no one ever said life was fair. I can tell you one thing though, this whole situation's going to get pretty messy.

Miley isn't aware of Oliver's existence. Oliver is barely aware of mine.

Oliver loves Hannah, who is really Miley, but he doesn't know it yet.

I love Oliver, and I just realized how much of a jerk he is, but it doesn't change a thing.

and now that i'm sitting here, thinking it through
i've never been anywhere cold as you.

if you're reading, please review. because if i don't get enough reviews there's not much point in making the story a whole lot longer so it'll probably be around 10 chapters. if i get more reviews, i'll probably make it longer. so review if you can! thanks for reading!