I'm back again! Yes I am still writing and yes I will finish the story! I hope that I still have people out there reading this. I will do my best to get an update up soon.

The song in this chapter is "Try" by Pink [put at the beginning as a request from ShelbieAnn ;)]

Thanks to everyone still reading and still wanting Miley and Lilly back together :) Hope you all enjoy the chapter and please review!

[Miley's POV]

Funny how the heart can be deceiving
More than just a couple times
Why do we fall in love so easy?
Even when it's not right

What's wrong with me? I feel like a crazy person. One minute I'm wanting to ignore Lilly's existence and the next I'm practically running into her arms. I can't deny that I miss being with Lilly, and not just as her friend. But how do I forgive her for cheating? And even if I can forgive her, how do I forget; Forget all the hurt, forget my near psychotic breakdown on tour, and forget everything I've been through in the past several months? How do I trust her again... What if I can't?

I've now laid here on my bed in the same position for the past few hours, staring at the ceiling, asking myself all these questions. And not once have I been able to answer myself. I can't help but be afraid that if I give Lilly another chance I'll just get hurt again. I don't know if I can take going through it more than once. Then another voice in my head reminds me of how much I miss Lilly and my mind starts to replay good memories. At one point in my life, not too long ago, Lilly was everything to me; my breath, my heartbeat, my life, and in an instant it had been taken from me.

It doesn't seem fair. We were supposed to be that couple that everyone talked about, the high school sweethearts that made it through everything. We were supposed to start a family and grow old together. But could we still do that; could we get back on track as if nothing had ever happened? That seems to be the ultimate question. I knew in my head and in my heart what I wanted, but what I didn't know is if Lilly could promise her loyalty forever.

A knock at the door interrupted my thoughts. "Come in," I shouted.

The door opened to reveal my dad. "Supper's ready, I made your favorite!"

"Thanks but I'm not really hungry," I said.

My dad let out a sigh and sat on the edge of my bed. "What's wrong Miles?" He asked, voice full of concern.

I looked at my dad and attempted a half-smile. "Nothing daddy. I'm just tired," I lied, immediately feeling horrible because I never lie to my dad.

Dad gave me a knowing look. "Is it Lilly?" He asked cautiously. I nodded but didn't speak, sitting up and pulling my knees to my chest.

"Do you want to talk about it?" He prodded.

"I don't even know where to begin," I admitted.

"Do you still love her?" He asked.

I looked up at him and a tear ran down my cheek as I nodded. I quickly buried my face in my knees. He put a comforting hand on my shoulder and kissed my head. I looked back up to him and wiped my eyes with the back of my hand.

"You know, bud, your momma almost left me once," He said solemnly.

My mouth dropped a little in shock, "Why?"

Dad shrugged, "I didn't have my priorities in order. I was out partying with the guys and hanging at the bar instead of helping her with Jackson. It took a lot to win her back but she gave me another chance, then we had you."

"You never told me?" I said, still in shock. "You and mom seemed so perfect together."

He nodded. "We were Miles, but that doesn't mean there wasn't a few bumps in the road. My point is, that love will find a way. If it's meant to be, it will be."

"What if Lilly and I aren't meant to be?" I asked.

"Do you really believe that?" He shot back.

I didn't answer him but he knew I didn't believe that we weren't meant for each other. We sat in silence for several moments. My mind was racing but yet I didn't know what to say. I had so many questions that needed answering and no idea how to find the answers.

"What do I do next daddy?" I asked.

"I can't answer that one for ya. Talk to Lilly, listen to what she has to say, and then do what your heart tells you," He answered.

I smiled, "Thanks dad."

"Anytime, now how about we go downstairs and eat before the food gets cold?" He said with a laugh.

I nodded and followed him downstairs. Now it was time to let Lilly come to me. If she wanted this as bad as she seems to, then it shouldn't take long. I just hope that I'm not jumping off a cliff without a parachute on this one.

…...

[Lilly's POV]

Where there is desire
There is gonna be a flame
Where there is a flame
Someone's bound to get burned
But just because it burns
Doesn't mean you're gonna die
You've gotta get up and try, and try, and try...

"What now, Oliver?" I asked as we walked toward the pier. I had been asking myself that question ever since Miley left me at the mall.

"Hmm," Oliver pondered, "It sounds to me like Miley is starting to open up to you."

I looked at him like there was a purple alien sitting on his head. "How do ya figure that? That's the second time she's walked away from me since shes been home," I asked incredulously.

Oliver was quick to respond, "She let you know what she was feeling Lilly. And she told you she'd talk to you later, she didn't just walk off."

Realization hit me like a ton of bricks; Oliver was right, she was starting to open up to me.

"Oliver, you're right! But what do I do?" I had answered one question and ended up with another.

Oliver, looking highly pleased with himself, replied, "Well she said she'd talk to you later, so maybe she's waiting on you to make the move."

"But I don't know how Oliver! I can't just march up to her front door and demand that she tell me everything going on in her head! I need to sweep her off her feet," I nearly shouted.

By now we had made it to the pier and sat down at a table by Rico's new shop. Oliver got up to get himself a pretzel and drink and I stayed at the table. I was at a loss for words. I needed a chance to explain to Miley what happened at the party and make her see how sorry I am. It needs to be special, something that will make it stand out. Almost as if he had been reading my mind, Oliver reappeared with a flier in his hand and a cheesy grin on his face. He sat down and handed the paper to me.

The paper read:

Party at the Pier - End of Summer Bash!

Live Music, Awesome Rides, Great Food and a Fireworks Show!

Friday August 15th 6 p.m. to Midnight

My face lit up as I reread the words, "This is perfect!"

"Mhmm. It's the perfect opportunity for you to sweep Miley off her feet," Oliver replied, proud of himself.

My good mood was suddenly halted, "But how do I know if she'll even be there?"

Oliver looked at me like I was crazy, "Ask her to go with you duh!"

"Yeah I can do that!" I replied feeling silly.

"Yeah," He said mocking my stupidity.

"Shut up. I've got to go ask her now!" I replied, getting up from the table with the flier in hand.

I ran as fast as my legs could carry me towards Miley's house. By the time I reached Miley's back deck, my lungs felt like they were gonna explode in my chest. I allowed myself a moment to catch my breath. I took a deep breath in, stuffing down my anxiety, and knocked on Miley's back door. A moment later, Mr. Stewart appeared at the door.

"Hey Lilly," Mr. Stewart said, as friendly as ever.

"Hi Mr. S. Is Miley home?" I asked.

"Yep just a second," He replied before yelling for Miley to come to the door.

I stood awkwardly waiting for Miley to appear. When she got to the door, she looked a little shocked to see me. For a brief moment I thought that it might have been a bad idea to just show up without warning, but then she gave a little smile and came outside to stand on the deck with me.

"Hey Lilly what brings you by?" She asked.

"Oh-h umm," I stuttered and handed her the flier.

She looked the flier over and then looked back at me, waiting for me to say something.

"It sounds like fun and... umm if you... umm weren't busy... umm maybe... umm," I began. Great job Lilly, stutter like an idiot!

Miley didn't reply but waited for me to finish what I was saying.

I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "Miley, would you like to go with me to the Pier this Friday?" I managed to ask.

"Sure I'd love to," She said with a small smile.

"Great!" I said, ecstatic beyond belief.

"Meet me at my house around 6 Friday and we'll walk there together," She suggested.

"Okay, I'll see ya then," I replied.

"See you then Lilly," Miley said.

You gotta get up and try, try, try...