"It's late, guys. Do you just want to stay over?" Miley asked.
"Yeah, once the third movie is over, I'll probably be too tired to walk home," I replied.
"Same here," Lily added.
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"Wait, I don't it. Why did he bring the plant again?" I asked.
"It's their love fern. It symbolizes their relationship. But since it was all fake, now it's kind of an inside joke to them. Duh!" Miley explains.
"Yeah, Oliver. Stay in the zone!" Lily calls over.
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Hmm. Morning, already. I open my eyes. Lily's legs are draped over the arm of the chair. I found myself horizontal on the couch, Miley laying next to me with my arm around her shoulders and her fingers interlaced with mine. I dare not budge. I wanted to keep this position forever. I dozed back to sleep.
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"Wow Oliver. Awake? Finally?"
"Lily? Is that you?"
"No, it's the Easter Bunny!"
"Where's Miley?"
"Shower."
"No, I'm right here. Clean and everything!" Miley said as she walked into the room. She's so beautiful. "Hey Oliver?"
"Yes?"
"Can you quit staring long enough to eat your pancakes? I don't mind or anything, I mean, who can blame you, right? But I really want to get going."
"Oh yeah. Of course. No problem," I said as I stuck a fork into my stack of Mr. Stewart's famous pancakes.
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Miley's POV
"Hey, guys. Let's hit Rico's first. I think I'm in the mood for some ice cold lemonade," I said dragging Oliver and Lily.
"Well, I guess we don't have a choice, do we, now?" Lily said while being pushed onto a seat.
"Jackson! Lemonade. Nice and COLDDD!" I yelled over the counter.
"You don't have to scream, Miley. I'm just right here," Jackson said turning around, "Here's your lemonade."
"Jackson. You know I like crushed ice."
"No, you don't. You've never liked crushed ice."
"Well, now I do. So I'm gonna give this back to you, and I'm not gonna give you my money until you get it right."
"Man, I can't wait until you get a job."
"I already do, buddy. I am a teen pop idol and when I say I want crushed ice, there will be 20 guys running up to me with crushed ice. And there ain't nothing you can do 'bout it."
"Take your lemonade and go hang out with you friends."
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Oliver's POV
"I think I'm gonna just sit here and tan," Lily said as she laid down into the sand.
"Suit yourself. But I just bought a brand new swimsuit and I need to try it out. The usual, you know," Miley said while slipping off her flip flops.
I watched her take her tank top off revealing her toned stomach.
"Cute color!" I heard Lily say while she propped up on her elbows to examine Miley's new swim suit.
"I know. I'm like totally in love with it!" Miley answered back.
Then, she slipped her skirt off.
"You like?" Miley asked while doing one of her Hannah Montana poses that she does on the red carpet and that we see in all the magazines.
"Love it!" Lily shouted from the side as Miley did a series of poses, "How about you Oliver?"
Okay, Oliver. Don't be a total pervert.
"It's nice."
"Oliver. It's not just nice! It's gorgeous!" Lily said.
"It looks great on you, Miley. I like it."
"Why, thank you, Oliver," Miley said before she ran into the water.
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