Spin the Bottle
Disclaimer: Seriously? Are you kidding me? I don't own Hannah Montana? Oh darn..
CH.14
He smiles at Lily, swinging his arm around her shoulders.
He glances to Miley before placing a kiss on Lily's forehead, and whispering huskily into her ear. "How was your weekend?" He then gives Miley a sidelong glance. Studying her reaction.
Realizing what he was trying to do, Lily shoves his huge body away from her, shooting him a glare. "Don't." She says through clenched teeth.
He laughs. "Ah come on honey, I was only kidding." He starts to swing his arm around her again, but she dodges him quickly.
"I..I'll just get going now. See you in English Lills." Miley smiles widely at her, then hurry's off in the opposite direction.
"Miley you don't.." Lily loses sight of Miley's retreating form. Her eyebrows pull together in confusion.
Michael grunts in amusement. "Looks like I might actually have some competition." He mumbles under his breath.
"What was that?" Lily's eyes widen.
He gives her a lopsided smile. "I'll see you around." He waves, turning around and leaves her standing there deep in thought.
That was weird.. It almost seemed like Miley was… NO that's not possible.. but still something's bothering her..
The late bell rings.
Lily looks up from her daze. Crap..
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Lily plops down in her seat with exhaustion. Running from all the way across the school was not something she wanted to start her day off with. Lily sighs.
"What happened?" Miley voice is quiet to not draw attention to the teacher.
"I lost track of time.." Lily looks to her.
Miley stiffens.
"What's wrong?" Lily asks in worry.
Miley grimaces then looks away. "It's nothing.."
Lily watches her closely, she's never seen Miley with such a sad face before, then she decides, putting on her determined face she waits for the bell. I'm gonna get to the bottom of this..
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Lily taps her foot impatiently waiting for Miley to get her stuff together.
Finally Miley straitens up. Ready to go.
"You're coming with me." Lily was stern. Grabbing Miley be the hand gently and pulling her with her. Lily's heart threatens to jump out of her chest. Now is not the time. She scolds it. Not letting go of Miley. We need to talk, and you are not gonna get in the way..
"Lily what's wrong??" Miley says bewildered, and yanking her hand from Lily's once they reach the girl's bathroom, blushing.
Lily turns around with a serious look across her face. "Tell me what's wrong with you."
Miley looks to the floor. "I told you.. It's nothing.."
"Miley, I'm your best friend, and I'm worried about you. Please tell me what's wrong." Strength gathering in her voice. Don't tell me she knows that I…
"Lily I don't…" Miley stops and looks up into Lily's eyes, pondering something. "Lily please try to understand."
Lily crosses her arms firmly, a look of concern crosses her face. "Understand what?" Oh god did she figure out??
Miley shuffles her feet nervously. "Well it's only recently.. I'm sure it's nothing to worry about!" She defends herself.
"Miley what's wrong?" Lily was the one getting nervous now.
"I… it's just that.." Miley takes a deep breath. "Well I think I like…you." She finally squeaks the last word out.
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Muahaha.. I'll end it here...
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