Disclaimer: HA! I actually own something! hahahaha! I actually own Cori Sanders, I don't know anyone named that, which is what i usually do. but she only exists in this chapter, so she doesn't really count...grr...

Previously...

"Do you want to dance?" He said sheepishly, looking at his feet.

"Yes! Oh, I love this song, it's so perfect!" Said Missy.

"Actually, " Oliver interrupted. "I was asking Lilly..." Mwahahaha! Take THAT!

Kiss Me out of the bearded barley,
nightly, beside the green green grass.
Swing, swing, swing the spinning step,
you wear those shoes and I will wear that dress.

Oliver spun me around. I felt like I was flying

Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight,
lead me out on the moonlit floor.
Lift your open hand,
strike up the band and make the fire flies dance,
silver moon's sparkling, so kiss me.

Kiss me down by the broken tree house,
swing me upon its hanging tire.
Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat,
we'll take the trail marked on your father's map.

Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight,
lead me out on the moonlit floor.
Lift your open hand,
strike up the band and make the fire flies dance,
silver moon's sparkling, so kiss me.
la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la

He smiled and looked me in the eye.

Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight,
lead me out on the moonlit floor.
Lift your open hand,
strike up the band and make the fire flies dance,
silver moon's sparkling, so kiss me.
now kiss me

And he did...

la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la

2-Thoughts of you

Oliver's POV

"Oliver, what did you do to Lilly? She's not leaving her house! What happened last night?" Miley yelled at me. It was the night after prom and I wasn't happy with myself either, but I wasn't able to say that, as everyone was yelling at me too much.

"Well, you see..."

The night before...

I was dancing with Lilly. The song happened to be 'Kiss Me' and I was getting caught up in memories of how I had felt for Lilly before I ruined the whole thing by asking Missy to the prom...

The darn song kept repeating it.

Over and over and over again...

'...so kiss me...now kiss me...'

So finally, I kissed her!

Not Missy, my prom date, but Lilly Truscott.

My best friend.

After the kiss ended, I felt my brain draining through my ears. I couldn't think properly, couldn't understand the looks on Lilly's or Missy's faces.

So I ran...

I ran into the courtyard, where I saw Cori Sanders, a girl I had liked back in the fourth grade, and she liked me now, as far as I had heard.

She walked over to me and I could see she'd been crying.

"Hey, Oliver."

"Hey, Cori, what's wrong?"

"My boyfriend broke up with me because I can't seem to get over y - uh...someone else..."

"Who?" The instant I asked, I regretted it.

"Um...you, actually..."

"Really?"

"Yeah, but you're too into Lilly Truscott...and you two are, like, the perfect couple."

I don't know what made me do it, but I kissed her just for saying that.

But the friendly, grateful kiss I had in mind backfired when Lilly walked out of the auditorium, into the courtyard where Cori and I were standing, mid-kiss...

"...and she walked away, and I haven't been able to talk to her because she won't answer my calls!"

"Well...Can you really blame her?"

"Miley! Do you always have to take her side?"

"Oliver, I'm not taking sides, I'm just saying, put yourself in her shoes! If you had walked in on her kissing some guy, how would you feel?"

I thought for a second, then realized how much Lilly had been hurt by that one, seemingly harmless kiss...