Miley POV
Jake left after I slapped him. With a single 'goodbye', and a sigh, he was gone. I looked over at Oliver. His face looked confused.
"Why did you just say all that stuff?"
"What do you mean?" I asked, "I thought that you would be happy."
"Jake is not a bad guy. Not to mention, his parents are getting divorced. He's an only child, so there is really no one that he can talk to. I know that he tried to break us up more than once before, but give the guy a break. He has a lot going on, so please just say you're sorry and we can all move on. The look on his face when he left made me think that he is lonely and needs a friend. He obviously wants you to be that friend."
"Have you been reading your mom's chick magazines again?" I asked.
"Yeah. I guess too much since I just said all of that stuff that only like, a girl would say."
"When did you find out his parents are getting divorced?"
"He told me the other day at school, and he also said that they both want him to be with them, and not the other parent, but he just cannot decide. Although his story is in magazines and tabloids and stuff like that, nothing is really the truth anymore."
"I don't think it ever was. When Jake and I were still going out, they would say all of that stuff about us, thinking that we were doing things that people our age shouldn't do, just because we spent all that time together. They even said that I might be expecting with him, but everyone knew that that wasn't true. After that people just didn't care for us much. They thought had finally discovered that all of the stories were not real."
"I always knew that they were not real. They were always to not like you to be real. Every time I saw you with Jake, that just made me like you so much more."
"Oliver, I love you."
"I love you too." I said to him. Jake is so history, no matter what situation he's in.
Lilly tapped me on the shoulder.
"Um… Date with Nick in like an hour can you help me pick out something to wear?" we went to the Hannah closet. It's not like they fit me anyways.
Lilly ended up wearing a jean miniskirt with black sequins across the bottom. She wore a black and blue striped shirt that had sleeves that start below her shoulders. Underneath that she wore a black tank top. She had strips of hair colored blue and black pulled back in a half ponytail. Her hair was also crimped with parts straight and curled. She looked great. (a/n: I described what a random outfit.)
Nick picked up Lilly, and they were off. Oliver and I were alone. Dad and Jackson were away, they had something to take care of. We watched a scary movie, Dead Mary (a/n: one of my favorite movies!)
We were on the couch in the living room under a blanket. The lights were turned off, so we could get the full affect of the movie. I was on Oliver's lap, and he was stroking my hair. I'm glad that I chose Oliver. He has a great personality; he is good looking, funny, smart, caring, respectful, responsible, loyal. Damn, I can go on for hours. Eventually, we fell asleep. At about 2:30 in the morning, the front door opened. Of course, we didn't notice.
NO POV
Someone was in the house. Not Jackson, not Robby, not Lilly. They looked around, then they spotted it. On her finger. The ring. It was there, just begging for him to take it.
No, he thought, I can't do that. I can't take the ring. But if I do, they will have to go looking for it. If I find it, then I will be the hero and have exactly what I want. But it is still wrong. She doesn't deserve this, but I have to, I need to.
She went over to the couch, lifted the blanket, and took the ring off of her finger. On his way out, he locked the door to make them think that nothing happened.
Lilly POV
I went to Miley's, and for the first time, the door was locked. I need to tell her what happened! Nick… nick… uh! I just have to tell her. I'm pissed. But something else happened that I like even better.
"Miley! Are you awake? It's Lilly."
"Come in!"
"The door's locked."
"Oh. Oliver will be right there." Within a few minutes, Oliver was unlocking the door.
"Thanks, Oliver."
"So, what happened with Nick?"
"He broke up with me."
"What? Why? I'll kill him!"
"No, it was for a good reason."
"Okay, then what is the reason?"
"He doesn't like me. I mean, in that way. Someone else does."
"Who?" Miley finally asked a little irritated.
"Joe. He likes me. He is my boyfriend."
"Lilly that's great!" she hugged me.
"When is it coming anyway?" I asked, referring to the baby.
"In about 3 months. I have an appointment with the doctor to make sure it is healthy and all of that junk."
"Hey, where's your ring?" I asked. Oliver immediately looked over to her.
"Lilly, you know that it is on my- Oh my god! It's not on my finger!"
"Where could it have gone? You had it on the whole time! There is nothing that could have made it come off, unless someone took it off. We need to find that ring. Call someone who was here yesterday. There was Lilly, Jackson, your dad, Rico, Jake-," he paused after saying the word 'Jake'.
"You think Jake stole it?"
"It's impossible." I added, "the she was with him the whole time, and he could not have taken it off of her finger is she knew it."
"What if she didn't know it?"
"Oliver, did you lock the door last night?"
"I thought you did." Shit. Jake may have stolen it. Shit.
"We need to get that ring back." Oliver said
"How are we going to get it back from Jake?"
"We don't have to get it back personally, well… Miley, just call him."
Oliver POV
Miley called Jake.
"Jake, did to take my ring?"
"What if I did?"
"I need it back."
"No."
"No? What do you mean no?" I took the phone from Miley.
"Listen you bastard! I that ring has been in my family for years, so you better give it to me or else."
"Or else what?"
"Just give it back!"
"No! You stole Miley from me, and now I am stealing something that is important to you. Do you get what it feels like?" the line went dead. Bastard.
"Is he giving it back?"
"Call the police." She did.
"Someone stole my engagement ring."
"Do you know who?"
"Jake Ryan." She hesitated with the name. I know that it is hard for her to tell the name of her ex to the police, but it has to be done.
"Thank you, Miss. We will have your ring back soon."
"Thanks." She hung up the phone. "Oliver, can you drive me to the doctors? And stay with me? Lilly, can you come too?"
"Yeah." Lilly and I responded at the same time.
We were waiting in the doctor's office for results of all the tests.
"Miss Stewart, ado you know who the father is?"
"He is right here." She said, pointing to me.
"Okay, just making sure. Well, everything seems to be okay. They will be just fine for when they come."
"They?" Miley and I asked, stunned.
"Yes, you are having twins."
"Twins!" Miley and I yelled.
I fainted. Not very manly.