"He doesn't know he doesn't like half of you. So just make him think that half of you he likes is all of you. As long as the other half keeps her mouth shut, the three of you should make a beautiful couple." Lily tries to explain to Miley.
"I never understand chick math," I say staring off into space.
Great. Miley has a date tonight with. Blechh. Josh! Will she go out with any other guy before she goes out with me?
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Miley comes back to her seat after her song.
"The drink line was so long." Here's my chance.
"No it wasn't. There's only like three people out there." I tell her. Right in front of Josh.
I watch her all night waste all her energy trying to impress that jerk. Why does she waste her time for the one guy who can't accept her. When the guy that does is standing right in front of her.
"Where's Miley? She's missing this whole stupid concert!" Josh yells above the noise. God. What a jerk.
"Hannah Montana is not stupid. If you like Miley at all, you'd give her a chance." I said, standing up.
"This is the worst date ever. I'm leaving." Josh says as he stands to get up and leave.
Hannah comes by riding the crowd and looks at the empty seat, "Where'd he go?"
"He left."
"What?"
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I watch in the back as Miley is comforted by her dad and Lily.
"I couldn't be happy with a cute guy liking just me. I had to make him like Hannah too. And now he hates both of us."
"Well, as far as I'm concerned, it's his lost. But I'm buttin' in. I'm sure that Lilly was just getting ready to say that." Robbie says.
"Yeah. What was I gonna to say next?" Lily says with a confused look on her face.
"That someday she'll find a guy that likes everything about her. Won't be anything left to change."
"Thanks, Lilly. You always know what to say." Miley says turning to Lily.
"Sometimes it just comes to me!"
They leave for the limo. I look at Miley sitting there staring at the stage. I walk up to her.
"Miley. That guy is a total jerk. You don't deserve him at all," I say while I sit down next to her.
"Oliver. You don't get it. Ever since I became Hannah Montana, I could never have a boyfriend. I was either too busy doing all this Hannah stuff or too busy trying to keep my secret. Or maybe guys just don't like me," she says with her head down.
I scoot closer to her, "Miley. I told you. That guy is a jerk. He doesn't know you at all. Not like I do. When I see you, I see a beautiful, talented, smart, funny girl. You're an amazing person and an amazing friend. You deserve better than some guy off the street."
Miley's Point of View
Oliver is such a sweet guy. I really don't know what I would do without him. Ever since I told him I was Hannah Montana, we've grown so much closer.
"Oliver. You're the best. I don't know what I would do without you," I saw as I lean into his chest.
"Come on. We need to get home," I hear him say. We stand up and walk. He puts his hand on the other side of my waist and pulls me closer to him as we walk outside. Ready to call it a day.