Wow…It has been a long time since I wrote a chapter. Almost a month…well everyone u kno I havent written a chapter cuz I broke my arm a while ago and its still broken but I think its been way too long and ima try to make this long as I can. Aight enough blabber and lets continue w/ the story.

I don't own Hannah Montana so there -)

Oliver was at his house watching TV while eating a bowl of cereal. He was watching an ad on dental hygiene. "Man, they're puttin' weird things on TV these days" he said as he ate a bite of his cereal and then his cell phone ring.

"Smokin Oakin here" he said as manly as he could.

"Hey, Oliver. It's Lily"

"Oh, hey Lily. What's up?"

"Nothing, I'm just bored, but I'm sure YOU don't know how that feels"

"What are you talking about? I'm the King of Boredom"

"Not lately, I'm sure of though" Lily said with a little giggle.

"Wait what are you…" he then realized what she was talking about. "Oh, Miley told you?" he said with a groan.

"You bet. I mean I am her only best friend"

"Wait I'm her best friend, too"

"Are you really? I mean shouldn't you guys be going out or something? I mean you've had sex two times, as far as I know anyways…"

"Lily, just stop there. I really don't feel like talking about my life with you"

"Why not? I mean, Jackson talked about sex with Miley"

"What? Jackson? He did?"

"Yeah Miley told me. She said he didn't want her to get hurt"

"What? I would never…"

"He wasn't talking about you. He said there's been a guy who has been raping teens. Even almost raped Beyonce"

"Wow… Hey how come I haven't heard about this?" He questioned.

"Cause it's been on the news"

"Right… Well I guess Jackson is sort of changing"

"Well it had to happen eventually"

"True. Hey I gotta go now. Do some… errands"

"Errands? And what errands would that be, Oliver?"

"Oh you know… just errands. I'll talk to you later. Bye" he hung up his phone before she even got a chance to say bye.

"Hmm… I wonder what he's REALLY gonna do… OOO! I don't even wanna think of what's going on in his mind. Well might as well go to the mall" She grabbed her cell and jacket and her skate board and skated to the mall.

In another part of town, the one where criminals live, there was a man, Watching TV. To be more specific, a taping of one of Hannah Montana's concerts. Then two men came into the door.

"You're late" the man watching the tape said.

"Sorry" one of the men said. "we had a little… detour to do" both men chuckled.

"Whatever. You know what this is?" he pointed at the TV.

"Yeah. A taping of Hannah Montana's concert"

"Precisely. Men, I've found our next 'customer' if you know what I mean…"

"Oh, we know what you mean" the 3 men then all started to laugh as the tape kept playing.

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Not as long as I wanted it too be, but I thought this was a good place to end it. Y'all think you know who the guy is? Just remember, some things are never as they seem to be. Til next time.