Disclaimer: I don't own Hannah Montana... but do I own a can of frebreze (yes that was random, lol!)

Oliver slammed his bed room door shut. How could she do such a thing to him? How could he be so stupid? How could he have fallen for a girl like her? He was breathing heavy. His anger level was high. He went over to his bed and flopped down on. He turned and looked at his night stand and saw her face staring back at his. He swung his hand at it and knocked it off. It hit the floor and he heard the glass on the frame break. He hated that women at this point. He heard the familiar sound of an IM on his lap top. He sat up. Dare he go look at who was IMing him?

Oliver got up from his bed and walked over to his computer and saw who was IMing him. It was HER! He glared at the message.

PreppyChick8092: Oliver, please talk to me.

He stared at the screen. He should talk to her but he was to angry with her at that moment. He saw another IM enter the chat box.

PreppyChick8092: I'm sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you...

He decided he should at least talk to her.

Ollie-Trollie: Jessica,
Ollie-Trollie: I don't care if you're sorry but it's over.

He hit the send button and waited. He knew she wouldn't take that last message well but he didn't want to be with her anymore. He loathed her. He waited for her message.

PreppyChick8092: I'm sorry Ollie bear!
PreppyChick8092: I didn't mean to kiss him
Ollie-Trollie: Are you kidding me?
Ollie-Trollie: You were practically removing his tonsils with YOUR TONG!
PreppyChick8092: ...But I love YOU Oliver.
Ollie-Trollie: Save it!
Ollie-Trollie: I hope you have a nice life, cause I won't be in it!

Oliver sent his last message and signed off. He couldn't stand that girl at all! What did he see in her in the first place? He couldn't understand her. He wished that he had never met her. He sighed again as he flopped down onto his bed. At least you'll be seeing Miley again in a few days. He let a tear slide down his cheek. It was over with Jessica.

"That was amazing Hannah!" Lola exclaimed as they hung out in Hannah's dressing room.

"Hey, when you got it, you got it!" Hannah replied. She ran her hand through her blond hair as she thought about the sold out show she had just performed. New York was an amazing city.

"Do you know when Mike's suppose to get here?" Lola asked.

"Hopefully soon." Hannah answered back. As if on cue the door to her room opened. On the other side stood Mike and Roxy.

"Hannah, this guy says he knows you!" Roxy said in her don't-mess-with-me-boy voice. "You want me to throw him out back?"

"No, Roxy that's okay. He's an old friend." Hannah replied.

"Okay Hannah, if you say so." She said. She turned around and looked at Mike "Remember, I'm watching you boy." She said while doing the fingers to eyes motion.

Mike walked in. "Um... hi." He said quietly. He hadn't accounted for Lilly to be there. He remembered the falling out that they had had before he had left for New York.

"Oliver," She started, "Please just listen to me."

"Why?" He asked.

"Because I didn't mean to hurt you!" She answered back. Oliver was breathing heavily. He was angry with Lilly. How was lying to him suppose to not hurt him?

"And how would lying to me not hurt me?" He asked her.

"I... I... I don't know." She replied back. She couldn't tell him that she was in love with him. She couldn't tell him that she lied to him to break him and Jessica up. He loved Jessica not her. She felt tears forming in her eyes again.

Oliver opened his mouth to say something but closed it again. "I'll see you around." He said. He turned around and left Lilly in the night.

Oliver blinked coming back into reality. "So how's everything going with you?" He asked Lola. He had been talking to Miley/Hannah so he knew what was going on in her life.

"Not much. You?" Lola asked. An awkward feeling was present in the room.

"Great." Oliver lied. "How's Aaron?"

"He's good." Lola said. A silence fell in the room. "To tell you the truth, if you're happy with Jessica then I'm happy for you." She replied breaking the silence. It was all a lie, but she just wanted to fix everything with Oliver and if that meant lying to him then she would lie (even though that didn't seem to work for her). "How's she doing?"

Oliver looked at Lilly with a blank stare on his face.

A/N: How is Oliver going to tell Lilly? Will he tell Lilly? I know it's short... but I wanted to update this before I started studying for my Chem test which is tomorrow... so yeah you know what to do now! Review please!