Sorry for another delay. My boyfriend broke up with me recently and I haven't had the passion to write. BUT HEY! This story is about Lilly and Jackson. Not Kaitlin and Alex.

Enjoy.

The only other person left to call was Oliver.

"So she found out huh?" He asked as I layed across my bed, my hair falling over the side and all the blood rushing to my face.

"Thank you Captain Obvious." I say sarcastically, propping my feet up on the wall.

"So what are you going to do? Do you think she'll ever speak to you again?" He asked, ignoring the rude remark.

"I don't know..what would you do?" There was a silence on the line "Ok don't answer then." I huffed.

"Sorry Lilly. Hold on. Miley's calling."

My heart pounded and then it calmed down.

After a minute or so Oliver was back on the line.

"Lilly you have to be SILENT. I'm gonna three way the call so you can hear what she says about you." He said quickly.

After a few seconds I heard Oliver say "Ok sorry. It was mom. What were you saying?"

"I was saying 'I can't believe she went behind my back and dated my brother like that." She complained.

I rolled my eyes. It wasn't like I murdered your dog and didn't tell you. If you had a dog..and if I murdered animals..Which I could never do. I love animals! Ok focus Lilly. Back to what Miley is saying.

It was like Oliver had read my mind because as soon as I focused on the conversation he asked "Don't you think you might be over reacting a little?"

"Oh shut up Oliver." She snapped. "You probably knew about this too."

"Hey don't take it out on me! I'm not the one who just ruined your friendship!"

I growled inside my head.

He's a liar as much as I am! He's supposed to be taking my side! Not hers!

But I knew that was wrong too. I knew he shouldn't be taking either side. There shouldn't BE sides.

"Well I gotta go Oliver." Miley sighed. "Jackson just got home and I gotta chew his ass out for this. I'll call you later. Bye."

I waited for Oliver to give me the ok before I spoke.

"You're such a LIAR!" I yelled into the phone.

"Look Lilly, why ruin your friendship over a boy? Especially her brother. Why don't you just find another guy. Theres one named Michael in my P.E. class and-"

"I don't WANT another guy Oliver!" I snapped at him. "Don't you think if I didn't like Jackson this much I would have still gone out with him and kept it from Miley?

Do you think that I like to keep secrets from friends because it's fun?"

"I hope not." He said sarcastically.

"Ugh! You're not any help at all Oliver!" I growled. "I'm going to do something else. Bye." And I slammed my cell phone shut.

Why was this so complicated? It's a boy for god's sake. And in all honesty, if I had an older brother who was totally fine and Miley thought he was super cute and he liked her too then I'd have no problem with her dating him! Really!

I walked over to my window and propped it open.

The cool October breeze blew threw my window and I let the wind blow back my hair.

I walked over to my dresser and grabbed my brush then walked back to the window, sat in front of it, and brushed my hair.

Having the wind blow my hair back made me feel gorgeous like a model. Gorgeous like someone Jackson would love.

Speaking of Jackson, the phone started playing his ringtone which was "Your Guardian Angel" by The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus.

I dropped my brush and ran to my bed to get it.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Hey baby. Tell me all about it."

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I finished telling him about the whole conversation.

"I suppose you want to break up then?" He asked sadly.

"No Jackson!" I exclaimed. "I want to stay with you! It's just Miley.."

"She'll get over it." He huffed. "She's always been my sister. She's only been your friend for a few years. I know her better than you." I doubted he meant to say it rudely like that but it still hurt.

"Are you positive?" I questioned him.

"Extra positive. She'll be fine."

I nodded even though he couldn't see it.

"What if she doesn't?" I asked.

He sighed. I could tell he was getting tired of the same question in a different format.

"Then we'll have a problem now won't we? Look. I've got dinner clean up tonight so I gotta go. I'll be there to pick you up tomorrow morning. I love you."

And then he hung up before I could register what he said.

I love you? Did he just say I love you? No I must have heard wrong. Or maybe he didn't mean to say it..Jackson doesn't love anyone but his family...

I thought about it for a minute before I picked out my clothes for tomorrow.

I'd deffinatley be wearing the belt he got me.

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"Goodnight mom!" I called down the stairs.

Jackson was in my dream..only he was crying.

I realized what was happening.

Miley was killing me.

I woke up in a cold sweat at 4:00am and took a cold shower.