Ok I wrote another chapter in less than a week! That is a new record for me, well anyway I put some other characters in the story because its a hannah montana fic. There needs to be hannah montana characters in the fic, well I think so anyway. Read and Review please!
Right as her fingers collided with the trigger; Lilly heard a faint 'clink.'
No! How could a rebellious boy like himself not have a gun loaded?
Oliver pulled up from their embrace and started to laugh hysterically. Lilly furiously threw the gun into Oliver gut making him fall up against the tree.
"Why the hell would you carry around a gun and not have it loaded!" Lilly yelled as she tried to look anywhere but his face, feeling ashamed at what she tried to attempt.
"Because…" Oliver mumbled as he grabbed his gun and put it into the gun holder on his waist.
"That's not a good enough answer!"
"Well I don't like the reason why and I know if I told you, you wouldn't believe me!" Oliver barked as he got onto his feet again.
Staring each other, both Lilly and Oliver wondered who would cave. Little did they know that both of them were as stubborn as a mule.
"You're impossible!" Oliver blatantly pointed out while throwing his hands in the air. He couldn't understand why every girl he met was always easy to see threw, but he could not see what Lilly's weaknesses were because she always changed them!
"And you are a hideous tune deaf frog!" Lilly yelled while stomping her right foot into the ground.
"Oh I am, am I? Well for your information I can not only hear perfectly but I am human."
"Well you're still hideous." She snapped as she looked up at him.
The moons angle was right on his face, letting Lilly see his facial structures. From his structured jaw, to his perfectly curved brown lashes, Lilly could not find an imperfect feature on his face.
So this is what everyone sees in him. He looks so different, not like anyone in this part of town anyway. Kind of like city people, to beautiful for there own good…
Oliver looked worn out and tired, he honestly couldn't think of a really good come back to shove in her face. She was too smart for him and he knew it. He started to gaze onto the stars to just put his mind at ease. The migraines he got now a days really made him sick and tired of the reason he was there in the first place.
All of a sudden Lilly gasped, everything she had done that night had come flooding back to her making her want to cry. She clasped her hand over her mouth and just ran, leaving Oliver standing by the tree not paying attention, for he was deep in thought.
"Please don't kill me." She whispered as she ran deep into the woods to find a little house nestled between a little pond and a lot trees.
Lilly banged on the door to the house repeatedly till someone opened the door.
"For petes sake Lilly, I told your grandma our house could be a second home but not at this hour. I have work tomorrow!" Roby said groggily while rubbing his eyes.
"Oh Mr. Stewart, I know this is horrible time to come and visit but I need Miley right now!" Lilly said trying hard to not show her tears.
Sadly, Robby could see very well she was in some position that needed some ones affections, so he led Lilly up the hollow stairs to a small room in the corner of the hallway where his child were resting .
"Miley!" Lilly yelled with joy, while running into the room to anxious to be quiet. The two people in the room both woke up alarmed that something bad was happening.
"What! I told you daddy I--Lilly? What in heavens name are you doing here?" But before she could say more her blonde friend came up to her and crashed on her sobbing.
"I'm a wicked, wicked child Miley!"
in the corner of the small impacted room, was a thud on the floor. Miley's older brother Jackson fell from his bed to the floor from Lilly's loud yell.
"You're going to hell? Really, well can you go now so I can sleep?" Jackson asked irritated.
"Oh hush up you brainless doctor! Now Lilly, what happened?"
Lilly slowly came off of Miley's shoulder and sat quietly on her bed. "Well you see it all started after I ate dinner, I went up to my room to read. Jane Eyre, have you read that book? It's quite fascinating, really, you see, Jane is an orphan and becomes a governess and--"
Lilly stopped to take a breath but saw Miley's reaction. The poor girl wanted to hurt her red eyed friend for coming so early in the morning to tell her about a book.
"Please tell me that's not why you woke her up!" Jackson groaned
"Why of course not, I'm just getting off topic, sorry."
"Then what happened?" Miley and Jackson yelled.
"Well I went to that little place where the wind hits you on your forehead and gives you a nice cool breeze. Well, Miley, you know. Well anyway, I saw a boy around our age. He was walking quite funny."
"Please don't tell me you tried to help a drunken man." Jackson groaned as he climbed back into his bed and sank his head into his pillow.
"She is not talk to you! Have some manners and stop talking now, for I want to know the story." Miley barked.
Lilly stared at her best friend and brother; she loved them with all her heart. Jackson was a big brother for her as Miley was the sister she always dreamed of. their bickering made her smile, knowing that even if she was a guest in their house they treated her like she was family. In a weird way that made Lilly feel home.
"Now, proceed…please." Miley asked sympathetically.
Lilly yawned as she glanced at her best friend, while she started to lay her head on Miley's bed.
"It doesn't matter; the only thing that does matter was that tonight was a magical night…" Lilly said while dozing off to sleep.
Miley sighed as she watched her friend sleep. She never saw her friend so off topic before, she wondered what really happened that night.
"She is so strange." Jackson whispered while getting up from his bed to get Lilly a blanket.
"Yes, but I never have seen her like this. Who was the drunken man anyway?"
Miley slowly brushed Lilly's hair while waiting for Jackson with the blanket. When he did come back with the blanket he gently put it across Lilly's sleeping body. As he inhaled oxygen with his noise he smelt something strange.
"Oken" Jackson grumbled.
"What are you talking about?"
"She was with that low life of a guy."
Miley looked at Jackson puzzled as he got into his bed. She gasped once she put together what he was talking about.
"Jackson, that's horrible! Oliver is so sweet and caring." Miley said flirtatiously.
"Yes he is, if you're a flapper. Look, I don't know what Lilly did but I have a feeling Oliver was in it."
"So? Lilly and Oliver can be friends, it's not a crime." Miley said while facing Jackson on her pillow.
"Lilly can't stand that guy. I bet you by the end of this year she will despise him more than she does right now." Jackson stated while closing his eyes.
"Well I bet you're wrong, she will like him. And if I'm right you have to wash my laundry till you actually leave this house, and become the 'famous doctor' you pretend you're going to become."
"Deal"
