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Oliver's POV

After Jake left, I sat in that same chair for another hour before I even took a bite out of the apple he gave me. I just sat there thinking about what Lilly and I have been though, not just with our relationship, but when we were friends.

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"Ollie! Ollie!" Lilly yelled.

She came running up to me and grabbed my hand.

"You're cute!" She said quickly before pecking me on the cheek.

The whole class looked over towards us.

"OoOHhhh Oliver and Lilly sittin' in a tree k-i-s-s-i-n-g!" They yelled in unison.

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"No! I just wanted his crayons; I mean they were the 64 pack, with the sharpener!"

That would be her response when ever anyone asked about that moment again. It always made me laugh.

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"Oliver? Oliver, are you okay?" Miley asked still rubbing her eyes.

"Yeah, I'm fine, oh; Jake wanted me to give you something." I said quickly.

Miley's POV

"Oh, what does he want?" I said under my breath.

"Miley, please read it, if not for him, read it for me, if not for me read it from your best friend, Lilly." He pleaded.

"O-okay, I will." I said

Oliver handed me a letter. I opened it and began to read.

Dear Miley,

I want to explain everything to you, you need to know the truth, you need to know why I did all of this. So please just read this letter, you don't have to forgive me or ever talk to me again, but I just need you know everything.

Let me start from the beginning, when we were dating I had gone to a celebrity party I had gotten a little carried away, I saw you with Johnny that day, and I didn't know how to confront you about it. Before I say anything else I want you to know that I didn't do any of this to get revenge on you, I wasn't my self that night. So that night I had been drinking, not too much to be drunk or anything and then I started dancing and the next thing I know I'm upstairs with Rachel and one thing led to another… I think you get what happened there. I couldn't leave that child, I wouldn't have been able to live with myself, please try to think about this when you're in my shoes, and tell me you wouldn't have done the same thing. I never intended to marry or have any relationship with Rachel; I was only doing it for my child. For a while now I was alone with the child, and I missed you like crazy, you don't have to become the mother of this child, well I mean act as a mother figure to her, but I'm asking you now, that if you love me or feel anything for me at all, you consider what I said in the letter and give me another chance. If not, I understand and I'll never bother you again. I love you.

You're Friend,

Matt.

I looked at the end of the letter and something caught my eye. Why was that written there? I thought…

A/N: Sorry it's short! Don't worry the story's still not over! Let me know what you think about this chapter… I know it was a weird way to reveal who Matt was, but I tried! Most likely I'll write 1 or 2 more chapters and this story will be finished… thanks to all my reviewers! Please REVIEW!!

P.S: There may be a sequel in the works!