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Disclaimer: I do not own Hannah Montana I just write fan fictions for it.

Chapter 7

Oliver: Miley! Miley!

He had been looking for her in this humungous garden maze for a little over an hour, still no luck on finding his best friend. He searched path after path and had no luck. He was unable to look over the shrubs that were seven feet high and his feet were sore. Yet Oliver was not going to give up. He decided half an hour ago to disregard calling her Hannah because most likely no one cared about what was happening in a private garden. About ten minutes later he heard a slight crying sound and followed his ears to the sound. In the middle of the giant maze there sat Miley. She had taken off her Hannah wig and was sitting on a stone bench.

Oliver: Miles. Miles.

Miley: Leave me alone.

Oliver: Miles what's wrong.

Miley: I said leave me alone.

Oliver: No, now tell me what's wrong.

Miley: Bull Oliver you know exactly what's wrong.

Oliver: Are you talking about that freaky girl?

Miley: Yeah you really must think she's something.

Oliver: Yeah she sure is a loser.

Miley: Uh huh sure.

Oliver: I'm serious she was all over me.

Miley: You know that's the same line Cooper's sister used on Jackson.

Oliver: Oh yeah and how did that turn out.

Miley: It turned out that his sister was using Cooper to get to my brother.

Oliver: What?

Miley: Yeah kind of like your using me to get to girls.

Oliver: What that's crazy. Miles I would never do that to you.

Miley: Uh huh sure.

Oliver: I'm serious Miley. I would never do something like that to hurt our friendship because nothing is more important then our friendship.

Miley: How can I believe that?

Oliver: Just trust me.

Miley: How?

Oliver: Just believe in what I'm saying, trust in my actions, and never abandon our friendship.

Miley: That seems like a lot of work.

Oliver: Hey it worked for Lilly and me and look how that turned out.

Miley: It seems to have turned out nicely.

Oliver: See and it does work out nicely.

Miley: I guess your right and I guess I owe you an apology and thanks.

Oliver: I'll take the apology but not the thanks.

Miley: Why not, what's wrong with the thanks.

Oliver: Well you figured a lot of things out on your own Miles.

Miley: Oh well but I'm still going to say thanks.

Oliver: Okay but I won't hold you on that.

Miley: Fine then. Last one inside is a rotten pop star.

Oliver: Then you can kiss your career as Hannah Montana goodbye.

Miley: Oh yeah whatever.

Oliver and Miley ran as fast as they could inside. Oliver accidentally but maybe yet purposely took a wrong turn. Thus his wrong turn was actually a short cut and he made it back to the party first.

Miley: You beat me.

Oliver: Yeah and I even took a wrong turn on purpose.

Miley: Why did you do that. Are you saying you wanted me to win?

Oliver: Yeah after all I'm already a bad pop star and I would hate to see Hannah Montana go bad.

Miley: Oh that's sweet of you Oliver.

Oliver: You think so?

Miley: I know so. Now lets go inside it's a little cold.

Miley just about walked into the party without her wig on.

Oliver: Woo stop right there.

Miley: What?

Oliver: Your wig.

Miley: Oh I almost forgot thanks for reminding me.

She placed the wig on her head and quickly rushed into the party. Oliver thought this was really strange because Miley never forgets about her Hannah disguise protocols. Unless of course she comes to realizations or gets really flustered. This was quite an odd night and Oliver later forgot about it, as did Miley. Well at least part of it. The part that rang in her mind was what Oliver said. He told her to trust him and from then on out she would. Miley's dad who was disguised as a limo driver came to pick them up an hour or so later. The car was loud the whole way back to the airport and home. The three had so many stories to tell one another and they were so excited because this would not be the last Hannah Montana party they would be going to.

The next day at school was try-out day. Miley was going to try-out for cheerleading and track. Lilly was going to try-out for basketball and cheerleading. Oliver reluctantly was trying out for basketball and track.

TRACK

Oliver: Why did I let you put me up to this?

Miley: Come on Oliver you wouldn't want poor me to try out for track by myself.

Oliver: But what is the whole idea of this sport?

Miley: You run around a track in a circle and try to beat the other runners to the finish.

Oliver: Right.

Coach Peterson: So Stewart and …. Oken?

Oliver: Yes?

Coach Peterson: Your kidding right?

Miley: Why is everyone so hard on you about sports?

Oliver: It's a long story.

FLASHBACK

Teacher: Now that's one step up and two steps back. One step up and two steps back.

Mrs. Oken: This looks wonderful oh I can wait till I put my child in your world-class dance academy.

Teacher: Oh we will teach your daughter to be the best of the best. Where is she by the way?

Mrs. Oken: Oliver!

Oliver sheepishly peeked around the corner and advanced forward in a blue leotard.

Teacher: A boy?

Mrs. Oken: Yes of course I want my little boy to be one of the best dancers.

Oliver: Mommy I want to be in baseball not dance.

Mrs. Oken: Oliver, how many times have I told you. You will never amount to anything if you play those sports.

Oliver: But Mommy!

Mrs. Oken: Oliver! Silence!

Oliver: Yes Mommy.

Mrs. Oken: Great so when does he start?

Teacher: Tomorrow and don't be late!

Mrs. Oken: Great, isn't this exciting Oliver!

Oliver: No.

Three Years Later

Teacher: Thank you Seaview Elementary. We are happy to perform for you and now may I present our dance troupe.

Thoughts had been racing through Oliver's mind all during the performance. His mother told him no one would ever know he was in dance and even though he was performing in front of the whole elementary no one would notice his identity. That was until his teacher came out on stage.

Teacher: And we would like to thank our star dancer. Oliver Oken!

Gasps, whispers, and laughs were heard throughout the crowd.

Teacher: Young Oliver has been in our class for three years and he is considered our best.

Chad: Hey Oken how's about you dance for us.

Lucas: Yeah Oken do you think you can teach me how to dance. I mean I would love to be a ballerina just like you.

The crowd went into an uproar. Oliver ran off stage in tears. He was just humiliated in front of everyone in the whole school. Everyone knew his secret and no coach would believe he had what it takes to play sports.

END OF FLASHBACK

Miley: Are you serious?

Oliver: Sadly yes.

Coach Peterson: Fine Oken let's see what you got.

Oliver ran around the track. Sadly he fell before he reached the first turn. Coach Peterson rolled his eyes and called Miley up. Her time was perfect and she was asked to be on the team. Yet she gave up the offer because Oliver didn't make the team. Also because she had late night practices and her concerts were late at night. So she had to sacrifice track for her better love. Oliver on the other hand had to go to his next try-out. Basketball.

BASKETBALL

Coach: Lets go boys.

Lilly: Excuse me?

Coach: And girl.

They had to complete one hundred jumping jacks without taking a rest in order to make it onto the next round of basketball. Lilly was still going while Oliver on the other hand had only made it through twenty jumping jacks. He approached Lilly from behind.

Oliver: So how are your jumping jacks going?

Lilly: Great just great.

Oliver: Cool I got out, whipped out at twenty- one.

Lilly: It was twenty.

Oliver: You counted?

Lilly: No the coach announced it to everyone.

Oliver: Oh yeah.

Lilly: Finally.

She had finished one hundred jumping jacks without breaking a sweat.

Coach: Nice job boy's.

Lilly: Coach what about me?

Coach: And Lilly. Now we will continue with the rest of the try-outs. You get ten shots; you must make seven of them.

Lilly made nine out of the ten.

Coach: Great job boy's we will continue tomorrow with try-outs.

Lilly: Coach what about me?

Coach: And Lilly!

Lilly walked out of try-outs with Oliver walking behind.

Oliver: I think you made the team.

Lilly: I hope so; the coach didn't seem to be too interested in you.

Oliver: So you smoke like everyone else at the try-outs.

Lilly: You think so?

Oliver: I know so.

Next up was cheerleading. Oliver had to announce while Miley and Lilly tried out. This was going to be one interesting try-out.

Look out for chapter eight coming up real soon. Hope you enjoyed. Please R and R.