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Note: Do not read if you still believe in Santa. Do read if you believe in love, Niley, Jiley, Loliver, & Loe. Do not read if your going to leave a review saying how much you wish one of those couples wasn't in here. Do read if your going to leave a nice review.
"Nicky, sweetie wake up." Miley came into her bedroom pleasantly.
Nick dug his head further into the pillow.
"It's Christmas eve!" Miley shook his arm.
He pulled away. "I'm not in the mood."
"Okay, I'm the pregnant one, let's get that straight. I'm the one that's supposed to be moody." Miley crossed her arms.
"Fuck off." Nick whined.
"Excuse me? Who do you think your talking to?" Miley screamed.
"The annoying bitch that's getting me out of bed!" Nick yelled lifting his head from the pillow.
Miley's jaw dropped, her forehead scrunched. "Well it's my bed so get out!" She pushed him as well as she could, Miley wasn't exactly strong... at all.
"Fine." Nick bounced up, sat there for a second to think of his next action. He pushed off the bed hard, and threw the pillow at Miley.
"What's wrong with you!" It wasn't really a question.. more like a defense.
"Well let's see. My brother died! My girlfriend's pregnant. My fans hate me because my girlfriend's pregnant. My parents can't look me in the eye. And they want me to leave you, and go back home." Nick blew off his steam, he settled, but Miley didn't.
"Well maybe you should leave! It's not like it's your responsibility to take care of me. Hell you don't take care of me. I might as well give the baby up. Since every person in the world thinks I can't do it."
Nick shook his head and walked out of the room, down the stairs, and headed out the backdoor. Nick sat on the back steps and covered his eyes with his hands. He wasn't crying, just stressed.
Miley stood alone in her room, wondering what was going to happen next, and what just happened there.
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Lilly carried the last box into Oliver's bedroom. "You need to get rid of some of your stuff." Lilly looked around his room.
"You didn't need to bring everything! Your not moving in for good!" Oliver took the box from her and set it in the closet.
"I know... and I didn't take everything! My bed is still there!" Lilly thought aloud.
"Like you'd sleep in it, if you brought it." Oliver rolled his eyes.
"Well your bed is softer." Lilly stuck her tongue out.
"Sure that's it." Oliver laughed and moved some of the boxes around.
Lilly dropped the conversation, and opened a random box.
Oliver realized how quiet it was, and walked behind her to see what was so amazing. Lilly held a box of shoes.
"Oh my gosh." Oliver shook his head in disbelief.
"I know they're beautiful." Lilly smiled and put the box gently back down.
"That's not what I meant." Oliver chuckled out.
"Is the Christmas party tonight?" Lilly jumped up.
"Yeah, oh and this year I'm Santa." Oliver's tone wasn't amused. It was actually annoyed. I have no idea why though, who wouldn't want twenty kids crying because they're scared of Santa, sit on your lap and ask you dumb questions that you lie about.
"Nice... that should end perfectly." Lilly teased.
"Your so funny." Oliver laughed with her, then he opened his closet, pulling out a red robe. "Your Mrs. Claus."
The laughter stopped. "No way."
"Lilly it's the rules."
"What rules? And besides that dress-thing is like a Little Red Riding-hood / Bag lady cross over!" Lilly couldn't even describe how much she hated that thing.
"Okay... if you do it... I'll get rid of half my junk so your shoes can fit." Oliver knew that would come back to bite him.
Lilly sneered at him. "Deal."
"Merry Christmas." He said sweetly, handing her the robe.
It felt silky. It was furry though, which scared Lilly. It was dark red, almost brownish. No holes in it, but pretty old. It had a hood, sleeves, but the strings where around the neck, not the waist. "Great."
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After two hours of silence, Miley walked out onto the back deck. "Hey." She didn't even look at him, just sat next to him, looking out the ocean.
"Hey." He replied, feely uncomfortable.
"You didn't leave..." Miley pointed out, looking at her hands now.
"Nope." Nick answered quietly.
"I'm glad you didn't." She looked at his knee, checking to see if he'd turn to face her.
"Sorry... my mom called last night, and she wants me and Joe home." Nick said shyly.
Miley paused not sure if her sentence would be appropriate. She relaxed and said "Why didn't they say anything at the funeral?"
"What could they say?"
Silence remained for another minute or so.
"I think this is the most serious talk we've ever had." Miley changed the subject.
"It all had to come out one time." Nick was starting to make sense of things.
"Wanna come with me to Oliver's Christmas party?" Miley licked her bottom lip.
"Yeah... where's Joe?" Nick smiled for the first time that day.
"Who knows?" Miley grinned back, finally meeting his gaze.
"What did you get me for Christmas?" Nick blurted out.
"You'll see." Miley's smile continued to grow.
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Lilly's seen Jon's girlfriends as Mrs. Claus many times. But never, was she Mrs. Claus. All she had to do was introduce Santa. Simple. So why was it such a big deal? Because she was notified today.
Lilly looked in the mirror. "Hmm..." She said aloud. "I just have to wear the robe and a gray wig." Lilly got an idea. She put the robe on, buttoned it to cover her Paramore shirt. Leaving her purposely ripped jeans visible. Lilly ran into Oliver's room and dug threw the boxes.
Lilly walked into the living room... or ermm... Mrs. Claus walked into the living room. the kids screamed when they saw her. Miley particly was screaming in laughter.
Lilly wore heavy black eye liner, with red make up covering her eyelids. She flipped her hood down. A gray wig... with sparkles spread all though it.
"Mrs. Claus got a make over?" Joe asked popping out of the center of a group of children.
"Joe another comment and you'll be on the naughty list!" Lilly wagged her finger at him.
It gave the children a chill. There were more than last time, a lot more.
A small girl tugged on the old robe. Lilly bent down to eye level.
The small girl cupped her hands over Mrs. Claus's ear. "Are you really Mrs. Claus?" She whispered in such a tiny voice.
Lilly nodded.
The girl continued speaking into Lilly's ear. "Tell Santa I tried really hard to be good this year. Okay?" The girl pulled away. She reminded Lilly of Miley. Curly brown hair, hazel eyes that filled with joy when Lilly nodded.
"I will." Mrs. Claus looked at the girl's necklace, that printed her name. "Courtney." Lilly added.
Courtney gasped and ran off into the circle of children.
When all their eyes shot onto Mrs. Claus, she cried "Eeepp! Santa's coming soon." She turned around and ran threw the door frame.
"Ho! Ho! Ho!" Oliver or Santa screamed in a deep voice, it sounded really fake to Lilly. Oliver bounced down the steps, in his Santa suit. He took a look around the room as the children filled. "Ho! Ho! Hooo my god!" Oliver screamed as he got a go glimpse of Lilly. "Mrs. Claus... what are you wearing?" He tried his best to keep with his deep voice.
"Clothes." Lilly looked at her outfit, not seeing the problem.
Oliver shook it off and sat on the chair in the center of the room. Lilly leaned onto the back of the chair.
A boy the size of Rico sat on Oliver's knee. "Hello there, Josh." Santa said with pride in remembering his name.
"Santa!" He screamed.
"Awe!" Miley said taking Nick's hand.
Kid after Kid came and went and it seemed like the toys were repeating, along with the faces. Finally the last child stood in front of Oliver.
"My turn." Lilly smiled and walked closer to him.
"You're already on the naughty list. Little rapist." Oliver poked at her side.
"What about Oliver Oken?" Lilly sat on his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"He's on the nice list." Santa smiled.
"He doesn't deserve presents, he has me." Lilly rested her head to the side.
"Mrs. Claus are you cheating on me?" Oliver said pretty loud, making sure there wasn't any kids paying attention.
"Well I'm not really Mrs. Claus." Lilly sat up straight and took her hands off of him, and pulled off the wig.
"Lilly Truscott!" Oliver acted shocked.
"Sorry Santa." Lilly got up. "I'm in love with Oliver Oken." That was the first time she said it in public, or at least in front of people, even though everyone was in the other room. Lilly turned to walk away, but was stopped.
"Lilly, I have a secret, I'm not Santa Claus." He pulled off his wig and beard. "I'm Mike Stanley." He laughed at his own joke. (wow) "I mean I'm Oliver Oken."
Lilly gasped. "So can I still have a present?" She walked back over to him.
"Yeah."
She leaned in for a kiss.
"Tomorrow morning." Oliver smirked.
As soon as Lilly's eyes bugged out, Oliver cupped her face and lightly kissed her. (corny quote) He kept it PG for the children.
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Miley watched Nick and Joe sing 'Girl of My Dreams' to the kids. The first time they sang in a while, and they didn't even use instruments, so something was missing. It wasn't the guitars or drums, it was Kevin. Miley's eyes fell on her two best friends, kissing in the entrance room. She smiled at the two of them. Then something happened for the first time, that made her scream. "Ahhh!" She felt tears ease out of her eyes. She looked at her stomach. Nick, Joe, Lilly and Oliver all ran over to her all asking what was wrong.
It took a minute for her to catch her breath, she was so excited. "It kicked!" She squealed.
"Shouldn't it do that?" Nick asked cluelessly.
"Yeah! yeah!" Miley wasn't really aware she said it twice.
"Can I?" Nick held out his hand.
Miley nodded. She looked like she was drugged, she was too happy.
Nick slowly placed his hand on her stomach. He quickly pulled it off. No it didn't kick him hard, it just shocked him. "I thought you had to like wait a minute and then the baby kicks."
"Well maybe it knows who the daddy is." Miley bit her lip.
Lilly wasn't sure what she was doing, she felt stupid. She rubbed her hand on the same stop as nick did. There was little movement, and it made her smile.
Oliver put his hand over Lilly's stomach, knowing nothing would happen. But he wanted Lilly to be happy about their baby.
Joe hugged Miley. "I love you." He whispered. Joe was so sweet. He loved Miley closer than a sister, but not in love. He cared about her so much.
"Awe Joe!" Miley squeezed him tightly. Miley started crying, but she could care less. They were happy tears.
It was strange how everyone was acting so grown up. They were really getting mature.
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Lilly had her arms around Oliver. Her head on his chest. "Lilly." He whispered trying not to be disgusted.
Lilly tended to drool, and cling to her pillow when she slept. The pillows were on the floor, Oliver was her replacement, and she didn't know it.
"Lilly. Wake up." He pointed her head.
"What?" She whined.
"Wake up!" He whisper-screamed.
"No!" She moved her head so it would be buried in the pillow. To her surprise, it wasn't a pillow. She opened her eyes and saw purple. My pillow isn't purple. Lilly thought. Her eyes bugged out. "Oliver?" She asked praying it wasn't him.
"Yeah?" He replied still uncomfortable.
She rolled off him. "Sorry." Lilly mumbled. "Oh my gosh!" Lilly screamed as she looked around the room.
The boxes were gone, Oliver's dresser was gone, along with his video game shelf. "Where's your stuff?"
"The basement. My clothes are in the closet, behind your shoes-"
"My shoes?" Lilly asked kindly.
"Your shoes." Oliver nodded.
She hopped out of bed and slid open the closet door. The ground was covered with shoes. The door had a shoe organizer, already filled. Lilly turned to Oliver. "I didn't have that many shoes!"
"I know." He was proud of himself. "Merry Christmas."
Lilly crawled back onto him. "Happy Christmas." Oliver puckered his lips. "I got you something too."
His eyes shot open. "What?"
Lilly grabbed his hand, she placed it on her stomach. "A life."
"That's not fair." Oliver pouted.
"Your real present's downstairs." Lilly laughed.
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Robbie Ray kissed Miley's head as she opened a present that she picked out for herself.
"Thank you Daddy." She teased.
"Picked it out special for you, Bud." He rubbed her arm, and walked over to Jackson.
Joe and Jackson were literally choking on pixie sticks. Yeah that's a great Christmas present. Jackson walked aside with his father.
"Merry Christmas, Son." Robbie Ray handed him a box.
Jackson ripped it open. A black leather skirt and matching pumps. "Miley help you shop?"
"If she didn't
why would you have that?" He laughed and walked over to the two
Jonas Brothers. "Boys" He began. "Your newest song."
He handed them a piece of paper.
'World's
spinning round
there's no sign of slowing down
so wont you take
a breath
just take a breath
people change, your promises are
broken
clouds can move and skies will be wide open
don't
forget, to take a breath'
(I thought that fits nicely. It is their new song.)
Normally They'd do a dumb man hug thing, but no. They all actually hugged, not even in a joking way.
Miley handed Nick his present. "Happy Christmas!"
He slowly opened it. Twilight. A book... "Wow umm.. thanks?"
"Don't worry that's part one." Miley smiled. Gosh he hated when she did that, her smile made him feel weak, not only in the knees, but everywhere.
"What's part two?" Nick eagerly asked.
Miley grabbed his hand. She pulled him into her Hannah closet. "My dad put it in-"
They both said "Oh My Gosh."
"You got me a guitar." A Gibson guitar stood in the center of her room. It was creamy aqua-ish. New, plain, simple, electric guitar.
"Why is there a door in here?" Miley walked passed him and touched the door knob.
"Open it, your present's inside." Nick walked behind her.
At this point she knew what it was. She slowly twisted the door open. They were in another closet, so she pushed that open. The whole room was green, thank God. Green works for a boy or girl. Plus it was Miley's favorite color. Any way, it was a baby room. A small cute baby room. A crib, a diaper changing area, and stuffed animals everywhere. Miley kissed Nick's cheek. She could say anything. She just sat on the ground and rubbed her stomach.
"The other door leads to the guest room." Nick pointed.
Miley nodded. She wanted to ask how he did all of it, how there was so much room, how she never knew about it. But she couldn't she just wanted him to leave, and as if He read her mind, the guest room door closed. Miley felt her stomach, no she felt her baby kicking.
