SUMMARY: Miley invites Lily and Oliver on a trip that her family is going on to celebrate her eighteenth birthday. What happens when Oliver tells Lily that he is planning on telling Miley that he loves her and Lily breaks down? A fanfic, of course.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Hannah Montana. That goes to Disney Channel.
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"We're here!" Miley's voice rang out, awaking Oliver and Lily, who were in the back seat.
The three hopped out of Miley's car that she had received on her sixteenth birthday, unloaded their stuff from the trunk, and went to sign in.
"Hi, Chrissy. We're here." Miley said to the woman who took the information, who's name must have been Chrissy.
"Here you go, Miss Stewart. And don't worry. Nobody is allowed in the entire park through this week, so there won't be anybody searching for autographs.
"HUH!" Lily and Oliver both asked.
"Guys, Chrissy knows who I am. She has known longer than you two have." Miley said.
"Oh." The two said.
Turning to Chrissy, Miley asked, "So, Chrissy? Do you think we should tell them about the charms?"
"If you want to. It was you who first noticed them." Chrissy replied.
"Charms?" Lily and Oliver asked.
"Yeah. You see, all over this park, there are little green things that sparkle. I have never been able to get a hold of them, but they look really pretty from a distance." Miley said.
"It sounds so pretty." Lily said.
"It is. Just wait. You might be able to see some tonight." Chrissy said.
"Well, I'm going to go put my things in my room. Lily, your room is through the den and through the door on the right. Oliver, yours is also through the room, also to the right. There are two doors. You two just have to pick which one you want. Bye." Miley said as she disappeared up the stairs.
"Well, let's go find our rooms." Oliver said to Lily.
"OK." Lily replied back.
They walked into the den, found the only hallway on the right, and walked down it.
"There is only one door." Oliver pointed out.
"Well, that could be a problem." Lily said.
"I'll go ask Chrissy." Oliver said.
"OK. And Oliver…" Lily said, before leaning up on her tip-toes and gave him a hug.
Oliver pulled away from the hug with a confused look on his face (regardless of the fact that he had hugged her back), and went to look for Chrissy.
"Chrissy? Where are you?" Oliver yelled throughout the cabin. J
"Oh, hey! It's Oliver, right?" Chrissy said to Oliver.
"Yeah. Listen, Lily and I have a question. We found the hallway that Miley told us about, but there is only one room in it. Sooo, how will that work out for us?" Oliver asked Chrissy.
"Duh, silly. You open the door. You come to another little living room type thing and there are two bedrooms of the sides of it. Sorry, I should have explained that to you. I bet that was a bit odd for you and you friend, huh?" Chrissy said.
"Uh, yeah. I little. Thanks." Oliver said to Chrissy before going back to tell Lily about what happened.
Oliver walked down the hallway, found the door, and Lily outside of it, still in deep thought of how they were going to share a room.
"Lily. I found out what was wrong. Come on. I got your bags. Just go in." Oliver said to her.
"OK." Lily replied.
She opened the door to the common room, and found exactly what Chrissy had described.
There were two doors on either side of about a fifty foot wide square room.
"So, do you want the left or right room?" Oliver asked her.
"I'll take the left." Lily said.
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About ten minuets later, the two came back into the common room.
"Well, I think I'm going to go upstairs to talk to Miley. I want to tell her that I think I am in love with her. I have felt that way for about a month, and I thought that her birthday would be a perfect day to tell her." Oliver said.
"What? Oh, OK." Lily said, her voice cracking, holding down tears.
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Oliver knocked on Miley's door once he got upstairs.
"Come in." Miley said.
Oliver walked in and saw Miley laying on her bed, her head over a magazine, and her feet lying slightly off of her bed, kicking up and down in the air.
"What's up?" Miley asked.
"Well, first of all, Happy Birthday! And second… Can I join you?" Oliver asked.
Miley jumped up, sat herself so she had her feet resting on the floor, and patted on her bed, indicating that he could.
Once Oliver reached her bed and sat down, he took her hand, looked her in the eyes, and spat it out.
"Miley, I think I am in love with you. I've wanted to tell you for nearly a month, but I thought it would be a nice thing to tell you on your birthday. I just wanted to see if you felt the same and maybe we could give it a shot." Oliver said.
Miley started blushing, but said, "I'm sorry, Oliver. Last week, Johnny asked me out and I said yes. I didn't want to tell you because I thought you would overreact. I do love you as a friend, but I think that may be all we could ever be."
"Oh. Well, I'm glad we can still be friends after this. See you later." Oliver said as he stood up, walked to the door, and waved goodbye.
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Once he got back to his and Lily's own common room, the first thing that he saw was Lily crying on the floor.
"Lily, what's wrong?" Oliver asked his best friend.
Lily jumped in surprise, quickly wiped her face of tears, and cleared her thought.
"What do you mean, Oliver?" Lily said, trying to keep down more tears.
"I mean the fact that you were just crying on the floor, and you are still trying to keep more tears down. By the way, you're failing at that." Oliver said, walking over to her, taking his thumb out and wiping the tears away from her face.
"You…Miley…Love…You…" Lily managed to get out between sobs.
"Miley said she didn't love me back. At least not in the way I love her. She just loves me as a friend. Did you know she was dating Johnny?" Oliver asked.
"No, I didn't know that. And that's not what I meant. I meant that I… Love… You." Lily said to him, being barely able to be heard by Oliver with the last part.
But as quiet as she was, Oliver still heard every word of what she said.
"You love me, Lily?" Oliver asked.
"Well, yeah. What's not to love? You're tall, handsome, kind, and most important, my best friend." Lily said.
"Lily, I think I've been living a lie over this last month. I'm glad Miley said 'no' to me. I'm not in love with Miley. I just realized… I'm in love with you." Oliver said back.
"No you don't. You're just trying to make me feel better." Lily said back to him.
"If I was, would I do this?" Oliver asked, as he bent down and kissed her on the lips.
When he pulled away, she replied, "You might."
Hearing this, he kissed her again, with more passion this time. Lily soon realized that he wasn't doing so just to make her feel better, and kissed him back.
Very soon, Oliver's tongue was gliding on Lily's bottom lip, asking for entrance to her mouth. Lily gladly opened her mouth.
The two tongues tangoed for nearly a half hour before they needed to come up for more air than what they could get through their noses.
"Oliver…" Lily said with clear passion in her voice.
"I love you, Lily." Oliver said.
"I love you, too. And thank you." Lily said.
"For what? For loving you?" Oliver asked.
"For being there for me and being completely honest with me." Lily said, leaning up and kissing him.
"No problem, Lily." Oliver said, kissing her back.
"Oliver? It's getting kind of late. Can you hold me tonight? I want to know that you will always be there for me. To protect me from everything that is bad. And so I know that you are always with me." Lily requested.
"I would, but wouldn't that be a little weird? I mean, I sleep in my boxers and a shirt. And since we just started dating today…" Oliver said.
"Well, yeah. But I love and trust you. I mean, I sleep in my," Lily said as she started blushing and then finished her sentence, "bra and panties. That's it."
"If you trust me, I trust you not to do anything inappropriate." Oliver said.
"I trust you. I mean, we've known each other since we were in diapers, and we even dated in pre-school." Lily said, starting to ramble.
Oliver bent down to kiss her. When he pulled apart from her, he said, "You know you ramble when you are either nerves or excited, right?"
"I really aught to learn that about myself." Lily said
"You should. Now let's go to bed." Oliver said.
He picked up Lily bridal-style, took her into her room, which had a bigger bed, and laid her down on it.
She took off her shirt and shorts as Oliver did the same to himself. The only problem- Oliver's 'Ahem' was hanging out of his boxers slit.
"Umm, Oliver…" Lily said, pointing downward.
"What…" Oliver asked, not realizing it quite yet.
Finally he noticed that Lily was staring at his boxers, looked down, and his face turned into a tomato.
Quickly, he put it back in and looked at Lily.
"How long was that out before you said something?" Oliver asked.
"Oh, I said something as soon as I saw it, but the couple minuets before you realized what I was talking about was…" Lily said, now realizing that her face had become a tomato.
"It's big." Lily stated, clearly trying to clear the air.
To this, Oliver simply blushed more.
"Can we just forget that that happened and go to sleep?" Oliver asked.
"Sure." Lily said, lying down on the bed, patting the bed so Oliver could lie down next to her.
Oliver walked over to her, laid next to her, put his arms around her, and soon was asleep. Lily soon followed soot.
Miley and Chrissy walked in a couple minuets later, looked at each other, and nodded.
"Just according to plan. Thanks for the help, Chrissy." Miley said.
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A/N: Well, there was chapter one of this two or three chapter one-shot.
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