There stood Ashley in a cute pink skirt-and-sweater set, with her arms wrapped around…RILEY!

"It was the perfect way to get hillbilly back for standing up for her loser of a friend. Just slow dance with her, and then dump her in front of EVERYONE."

Oliver's jaw dropped. He couldn't let them do that to Miley!

"And then I get what you promised me," asked Riley slyly.

"Of course," whispered Ashley. Her lips connected with Riley, as they leaned back against the wall.

Oliver couldn't believe it. He needed Miley to know that Riley had only gone out with her to dump her in front of everyone, because Ashley and Amber had asked him too. But there was no way she'd believe him if he told her- she needed to see it herself!

Meanwhile, Riley and Ashley were full fledged making out. Ashley was chanting his name into his ear, and Riley moaned and kissed deeper.

Silently, Oliver whipped out his cell phone. He quickly typed out a message to Miley: come 2 the janitor's closet ASAP- have 2 talk 2 u.

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Boo-deep. Boo-deep. Boo-deep.

Miley opened up her handbag and flipped open her cell phone. She was bored out of her mind- where was Riley?

"Did you get a text message?" yelled Lilly over the noise. They were getting some punch, but it was still incredibly noisy.

"Yeah," yelled Miley. "From Oliver! He needs to talk to me at the janitor's closet- maybe he's forgiven me!"

"Do you want me to come?" shouted Lilly.

"No, I better do this alone. Be right back," bellowed Miley. She put her cell back in her bag and ducked out of the gym. She quickly walked down to the janitor's closet, her heels click-clacking on the hallway floors.

Miley whipped open the door to the janitor's closet- and gasped. Standing there, making out, were Riley, the vest of his suit unbuttoned and his hair all screwed up, and Ashley, standing there in her skirt and a black and red lace bra. They immediately separated as soon as they saw Miley.

"How could you do this to me," she whispered.

"Miley! It's not what you think!" insisted Riley. The only thing running through his head was, Keep up the plan. If I don't, Miley will tell the entire student body I'm a jerk, and Ashley won't give me more of what I was just getting!

"Oh yeah?" challenged Miley. "Then what was it?"

"She tricked me into coming here because she said she needed to tell me something important, but then she started kissing me! She just wanted to get back at you for standing up for Truscott!"

"Oh, shut up," sighed Ashley as she tugged her shirt back on. "The jig is up. Riley wants me just as much as I want him."

"Like I'm going to believe you over Riley?" Miley walked over to Riley and he slid his arms around her.

"No, Miley. For once in her life, Ashleys telling the truth." Oliver stepped out of the shadows.

"Oliver?" gasped Miley. "You tricked me into coming in here?"

"I knew you wouldn't believe me if I told you! Look, Miley. Ashley convinced Riley to ask you to the dance so that he'd dump you at the end in front of everyone. She wanted you to be embarrassed, as revenge."

"C'mon, baby," said Riley. "Do you really think I'd do that to you?"

"I don't believe you," said Miley to Oliver. His head dropped. "Ashley made Riley kiss him."

"Oh. My God," said Ashley exasperatedly. "Honestly Stewart. I don't like you, and you don't like me. But you're even stupider than I thought if you're going to believe this boy you barely know, who you caught making out with a different girl, over your best friend, a guy who actually really, really, likes you, although I have no idea why he does? Think about it." And with that, Ashley left the closet and returned to the dance.

Miley sighed. If Ashley was starting to make sense than her, things had to be screwed up.

"C'mon, baby girl. Let's get back to the dance." Said Riley.

Miley looked down at her shoes. This whole night had been one big mistake- and she planned on fixing it. She looked up into Riley's eyes.

"No," she said boldly.

"What did you just say to me?"

"I'm pretty sure," Oliver said coldly, "that she said 'No'. So leave her alone."

"Whatever," mumbled Riley, after looking back and forth from Miley to Oliver. "I'm outta here."

A silence followed his leave, and then Oliver walked out. Miley chased after him.

"Oliver!" She called out, as he entered the gym. She ran in and grabbed him by his collar. A Hannah Montana song, "This Is The Life," was playing, and tons of couples were slow dancing.

"What." He said angrily. "What could you possibly have to say to me right now."

"I'm sorry, Oliver," said Miley quietly. "I'm sorry for everything. I'm sorry for even considering ditching you for that sleazebag, and I'm sorry for not believing you. I may be a jerk and a bad friend, but I'm also a girl who likes you. A lot. Is there anyway we can just start over?"

Oliver looked into the eyes of this girl, this girl who he loved with his whole heart, who he wanted in every way, who had charmed him and disappointed him. "Let's dance," he whispered as he slid his arms around her waist. They slowly rocked back and forth to the music, their eyes connecting magnetically.

This Is The Life, Hold On Tight…

Riley Moore sat by the punch table, lame and alone. Ashley was off charming some other guy. Well, maybe she'd take her top off for him again some other day.

This Is The Dream, It's All You Need…

Lilly looked into Johnny's eyes and smiled with all of her body. She'd finally found it, that amazing, wonderful love, and a guy that returned it. Tonight had been perfect. But wait! She looked over to the other side of the gym and squinted. Was that Oliver and Miley, dancing? But what about Elizabeth? And Riley?

You Never Know Where You'll Find It…

Oliver had never been so happy, with his arms around the girl of his dreams, Miley…

I'm gonna take my time, yeah…

Miley blushed when she saw the way Oliver stared into her eyes. She wanted him. Things right now were…perfect. The gym was dark and romantic, and Riley The Jerk didn't even have anyone to dance with. Her and Oliver. Perfect.

I'm still getting it rii-iight…

Oliver leaned over and kissed her, sweet and tasty, and the perfect move, for the perfect night. It was something new, but it was fantastic, and it was connecting- connecting two people who cared about each other, and loved each other, so much, right in the middle of the dance floor.

This Is The Life.

Corny ending, oh well! Haha hope you liked it. REIVEW! Especially if you think I should make a sequal. I got my 30 reviews in less than 24 hours, thank you all!