Chapter 5: Not Getting Any Younger (14 Hours Left)
10:00 A.M., 14 Hours Untill Midnight
"Oliver, you have to go now! Tell her. This is a once in a lifetime, as in never again as long as you both shall live, chance!" Lilly cried, taking Oliver by the shoulders and shaking him around.
"Lilly, look, I really, really appereciate the fact that you are trying to help, but I don't want to mess up my friendship with Miley. Besides, even if I was going to tell her that I had a crush on her, why would it need to be today?"
"Um, Oliver, you may want to sit down. See, I sort of, well, you see --"
"Cut to the chase, here. The Ollie Trolley isn't getting any younger."
"Look, Miley was mad because she thought that last night you were going to tell her you liked her and so she was going to give up on you but I told her to hold on untill midnight tonight and that if you didn't tell her by then she could give up on you forever and get another boyfriend." Lilly cried.
"WHAT!" Oliver cried, "Oh, great, now I have to tell her or she'll hate me forever. Thanks a whole lot, Lilly!"
"You can do it! You're Smokin' Okin!"
"Yeah! Smokin'!" Oliver yelled, pumping his fist in the air.
"Smokin'! Smokin! Smokin'!" Lilly chanted. Oliver strode away, chin high in the air, but then he turned back.
"Chokin'. Chokin'. Chokin'." Oliver groaned.
"Oh, no you don't. You can do it, let's go. We've got a girl to win!" Lilly said, turning Oliver around and steering him twoards Miley's house.