At the end of August, Oliver was sitting on the bed of his and Lily's room, contemplating everything that had happened over the past three months. Lily was prone to huge mood swings, seemed to be upset or angry more often then not, and was constantly having weird, disgusting cravings. Oliver felt awkward with her in public, because she'd stopped attempting to hide her stomach. The looks they received were horrendous, and Lily hardly ever wanted to be around him anymore, let alone do couple things, like go on dates or kiss.

So, in light of all this, Oliver was feeling lonely and rather depressed. And so when Miley walked through the door and had a long talk with him about how Jake wasn't paying as much attention to her and she wished he would, Oliver didn't even think about it when he kissed her.

Until the door opened, and an angry yell came from the doorway. The two broke apart, looking up in shock at Jake's furious face. Lily stood behind him, but was exposed enough that she had caught a glimpse of the scene.

"I can't believe this!" Jake raged. "Lily is having your fucking baby and you're cheating on her? You're an asshole! And I don't know what I was thinking going out with you, Miley, if you would kiss your best friend's boyfriend who got her knocked up!"

"It isn't what it looks like!" Oliver exclaimed, leaping up. Lily pushed Jake aside and stood there, tears floating in her eyes. Oliver swallowed the hard lump in his throat; he was going to lose Lily forever. He knew it.

"Y'know, I've been cheated on before," Lily said, almost conversationally. "But it never hurt this bad. I never felt this betrayed. And the other girl was never my best friend. I'm moving out."

"Where are you gonna go?" Miley said, raising her eyebrows at her friend. She felt terrible for hurting Lily like this, and she was determined to keep her there.

"I don-" Lily began, but was cut off by Jake.

"She can live with me," Jake said firmly. "We have plenty of room, and my mom'll be excited to have another girl around."

"Yeah!" Lily said, crossing her arms. "I'm living with Jake. Now can both of you leave so I can get my stuff without wanting to puke?"

"Lily, please," Oliver pleaded. Lily sent him a cold, icy glare and pointed at the door. He sighed broken heartedly and left the room. As he closed the door, he leaned his back against it, eager to hear what the conversation would be. Miley was right along with him, of course.

For the first minute or so, the only sound was Lily's sobs and Jake's comforting words. Then, they heard Jake begin to talk.

"My mom will love you, Lils," Jake said, and they heard Lily laugh a little bit.

"I hope so. Wow, this is my third move in three months," Lily said, laughing humorlessly.

"Well, you won't have to move anymore," Jake said certainly, and they could hear the reassurance in his voice.

"Thanks, Jake," Lily said gratefully. "You don't know what this means to me."

"They hurt me, too, Lily," Jake sighed. "But we'll move on, right?"

"I hope so," Lily replied. "I really, really hope so."

She then broke down into sobs again, and Oliver couldn't stand to listen anymore. He marched down the stairs, Miley following in his wake.

"Only I call her Lils!" Oliver raged as the two stood in the kitchen.

"That's the least of your problems, Oliver," Miley said sarcastically.

"What am I going to do?"

"You're not the only one who lost something because of that one stupid kiss!"

"I didn't just lose one person, Miley, I lost three!"

"Yeah, well, you shouldn't have kissed me, then!"

"You shouldn't have kissed back!"

"I don't even know why I did! I mean, I didn't even feel anything from that stupid kiss, and now it's ruined everything."

"I know," Oliver sighed. "It felt kind of wrong."

"Completely," Miley agreed. "Kind of incestuous."

"I'll pretend like I know what that means," Oliver said, attempting to joke. Miley gave him an annoyed look.

"It means like having romantic relations with a relative," she explained.

He shuddered, but agreed that that was definitely the right word for the situation. When Lily and Jake came down the stairs, dragging Lily's various suitcases, the two blondes pretended that Oliver and Miley weren't even there. That is, until Lily turned around to say something.

"I want you to be a part of the twins' lives, and sadly that means we remain on somewhat speaking terms. I only want to talk to you when it's about the babies, and that's final."

"Lily, can't you work this out?" Miley interrupted, seeing that Oliver could barely speak.

"Stay out of this, Miley," Lily snarled. "You were a part of it!"

"But he kissed me!"

"And like you said, it takes two to tango. You're despicable!"

With that, Lily turned and marched out of the house, toward Jake and his limo, never stopping to look back.

A/N: I really didn't want to do that to Lily and Oliver, and Miley and Jake, but things are going to work themselves out in the next chapter or two! So stick with me here. I've been writing this story like a madwoman, so expect more chapters soon.

And don't forget to keep voting on the baby names! Just refer back to chapter four if you forgot them.