A/N: You guys totally rock, ya know that? Thanks mucho for the reviews. Here's a little drama for you. I've got an idea of how to end it in a chapter or two.
Enjoy.
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Miley and Lilly tried to enjoy some time at the beach, but niether was really in the mood.
"Miley, I'm gonna go over to Olivers. If Becca's still with him I want to try and talk to her. Maybe its sunk in now, maybe she was just surprised." Even as Lilly was saying the words, she noticed just how useless they sounded.
"I really don't think it'll help and I wouldn't want you going alone anyway."
"Please let me try Miley. I want to get through to her. She's still our friend, when I remind her of that she'll understand." Miley shook her head causing her brown locks to fall over her shoulders, but after looking directly into Lilly's puppy dog eyes she gave a big sigh.
"Ok, please don't do anything rash or get into any trouble though, please?" Lilly's smile slid into place as Miley relented. Pressing her lips firmly onto Miley's for just a few seconds she pulled away abruptly and dashed away towards Olivers. I can do this, I can fix this. Come on Truscott. I will be brave.
Luckily, Olivers house wasn't far from where they had been at the beach and she reached it before she was even out of breath. On her way up the steps she heard footsteps around the side of Oliver's house. Thinking it might be Oliver, she hopped off the porch and around the side. Rounding the corner she was surprised to find Becca herself heading towards the alley between the fences that seperated the row of houses from the next.
"Hey! Becca wait up!" The brunette stopped and turned to meet Lilly's gaze. As Lily neared she saw the emotions pass quickly in Becca's face; surprise, anger,and,...worry?
"What are you doing here?" Her voice was bitter and edged aith anger.
"I wanted to talk to you..explain, or something." Lilly pleaded with her voice and eyes. Her and Becca had once been good friends. If she could just get through.
"I don't care what you have to say. Actions speak louder than words, and you showed enough back there." Her voice had cracked slightly. As though she were fighting tears.
"Becca," Lilly spoke softly. "please...I'm still me. I'm exactly the same as I was yesterday, but now you just know something more about me. What Miley and I have is something that shouldn't have to be hid or defended." Lilly stopped to suck in a deep breath and look up suddenly relizing that Becca had been crying silently. The tears rolled down her cheeks freely, and now her choking sobs could be heard.
"Then why..why do I have to hide!" She fell to her knees in front of Lilly with her face in her hands.
"Oh..Becca." Lilly stooped down to place her hand on Beccas back and just sat with her untill her sobs subsided after about five minuted or so. Lilly took out her cell phone and called Miley to let her know what had happened and asked her to come to Oliver's.
A few minutes later Miley arrived at Olivers at sat in his room with Lilly waiting for Oliver to come back in with Becca.
"She said she wanted to talk to Oliver first."
"Oh, ok. So, what do you think she meant exactly." Mily pondered aloud and turned toward Lilly.
"I have an idea, but I'd rather her explain herself. You know, in case I'm wrong." However, they didn't have long to wait. Because just then Becca came in, her face seemed somewhat shameful as she kept her head down with a worried looking Oliver at her heels.
