Chapter 4
Oliver arrived at Lilly's house one minute after she called him.
"That was fast." She said, once he reached the front door.
"Yeah, well, I was already ready cuz we had just been out like five minutes ago."
"Oh yeah."
Lilly opened the front door so he could come in and he walked inside.
"So…what do you want to do?" she asked.
"Uh, whatever you want to do." He replied.
"Well, I'm supposed to make a salad before my mom comes home at 5." She said.
"Oh, now I get it. You called me over here cuz you had to cook and you didn't want to. So, you thought you could get me to do all the work." He replied, jokingly.
"No, that's not why at all." She insisted.
"Whatever."
"Well, if you don't want to help me, we could watch a movie or something." She said, looking through the movies on a shelf.
"Sure, what movies do you have?" he asked.
"Let's watch this one we just rented." She replied, holding up a movie marked Transformers. (A/N: that was an awesome movie, btw. Lol.)
"Sure, whatever." He said, after looking at the movie box.
Lilly took the DVD out of its box and shoved it in the DVD player. It began to play and she sat down on the couch next to Oliver. They sat there watching the movie for about half an hour. Lilly began to fall asleep.She was extremely tired from all that had happened that day, not that she knew everything that had happened that day. Her head gently slid down the back of the couch, until it landed on Oliver's shoulder. It sent shivers down his spine, and he loved it.
'Boy she looks beautiful today and she's a great kisser.' He thought, watching her sleep. 'Wait, did I just think that? How many times do I have to tell myself? I do not like Lilly like that. She's my best friend and nothing more. When she kissed me she wasn't even aware of what she was doing. That means it doesn't really count as a kiss.' Oliver liked things just the way they were. 'Why did Miley have to come up with this stupid project and makes things so complicated?' He wondered.
They stayed in the same position for quite awhile. As much as he didn't want to admit it, he liked having Lilly's head on his shoulder. Some how it meant so much more now that she had kissed him then it did when she had lane her head on his shoulder that one time when Rico was blackmailing Miley.
Without realizing, Oliver fell asleep too and was finally awakened by the sound of a horn in the driveway. Lilly woke up too and gasped. "Oh no!" she said. "I was supposed to make that stupid salad before my mom got home."
"Calm down Lils. It's not the end of the world." He replied.
"Have you MET my mother?!" Lilly exclaimed. "Everything little thing has to be perfect. Everything has a schedule. Everything is planned. When she tells you to make a salad, you make it!"
"Oh, well, tell her it's my fault." He replied. "Because it kinda is."
"That won't work." She said as the door opened.
Mrs. Truscott appeared with bags of groceries in her arms. "Hello, dear." She said. "Oh, hello Oliver. Did you two have fun today?" She then asked.
"Uh, yeah. We had a lot of fun." Oliver replied.
"That's good." She then said. "Lilly dear, did you make the salad like I asked you to?"
"Um, well, you see…" Lilly said.
"Lillian Anne Truscott!" her mom yelled. "I ask you to do one simple thing! One thing, and you can't even do that!"
"Don't blame Lilly, Mrs. Truscott. It was my fault." Oliver said, trying to get Lilly out of trouble.
"That's nice of you to say, Oliver, but Lilly knows better." Mrs. Truscott replied. "I think you'd better go home now."
"Yes ma'am." He replied sadly. "Sorry, Lilly." He mouthed as he left the house.
'Great. Just great.' He thought. 'Now I've gotten her in trouble. She probably hates my guts.'
A/N: I always end so abruptly. Lol. Sorry, but I don't know how else to end it sometimes. I didn't really like this chapter. I think my story-writing skills are slowly going downhill as the chapters go on. Lol. What do you think? Thanks again for all the reviews for the last chapter. Keep em' comin' please. ( :
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