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Jackson's P O V
Miley's concert was pretty cool. There were a lot of famous people there. Kelly Clarkson walked in while I was dancing with Lily. We went back stage to meet her.
"Hi Ms. Clarkson, I'm Jackson," I said sticking my hand out.
"Oh please, call me Kelly," she said.
I laughed nervously.
"Whatever you say gorgeous," I said laughing nervously.
Lily coughed and nudged me. When I looked at her she had a scowl on her face. Who could blame her?
"This is my girlfriend Lola," I introduced.
"Hi I'm Kelly," she said shaking Lily's hand. I'm just glad I called her Lola and not Lily.
When Kelly walked away, Lily asked me about it.
"What was the whole 'whatever you say gorgeous' thing about?" she mocked.
"Miley told me to I say that," I said honestly. She really did. I'm supposed to do that to all famous girls.
"Okay. I'll believe you."
Miley finished and dad got us home. Not really, it was more like the limo driver got us home but what are you asking me for? Oliver was sleeping over. I can't believe dad let that happen but oh well I guess. Oh yeah because Lily was also going to sleepover but she had a doctor appointment. She's had this weird cough supposedly but I've never heard it. Anyways so we dropped off Lily and went home. Dad told Miley how good her concert was, blah, blah, blah. Then I went downstairs and took a shower.
"Washin' in the tub, o yeah, cause I'm going to use the soap to rub, oh yeah, then I won't have dirt, uh-huh- uh-huh," I screamed/sang. So I'm weird. Sue me.
When I got out I heard funny sounds. Worse than me in the shower. When I went out Miley was laughing next to Oliver. "Hey Jackson, I recorded your little song for you on my phone."
"No you didn't," I said coming out in my towel.
"What happens when I hit this send button, Oliver?" she asked.
"I don't know Miley. I think it sends to Lily," he said as-a-matter-of-factly.
"No guys don't," I pleaded.
"Oops," Miley said. But she wasn't fooling anyone. She sent it.
"Miley don't pull that crap," I said trying to pretend she didn't.
"Too late."
Her phone made the sound it does when she has a text.
Miley read it out loud. "Was that a dying cow?"
Then my phone started making that noise too, while Oliver and Miley laughed.
The text was from Lily. 'Cute. Try singing a different song though. Good night. Love ya.'
I sent her one back. 'Good night. Love ya too."
Then I went and changed in to my boxers. It was pretty funny though. At least Lily is just as goofy. I thought about her before heading off into sleep.
I woke up the next morning too the birds chirping outside my window. Summer is real good. When I went upstairs Oliver was pouring cereal.
"Sup Jackson?" he asked.
"Where's Miley?"
"She's still sleeping."
"Then why are you here? I figured you'd be attached to her tongue."
"Ha ha very funny."
"Hilarious. Now give some cereal."
While he sat on the couch I threw a cereal at him. It was a corn puff.
He picked it up, figured he dropped it, and ate it. So I threw another one. He turned and looked at me. We started to have a war of cereal bits flying everywhere. We laughed and sometimes got one in our eye. Then when we ran out, we decided to pick them up and throw them away instead of throw them at each other again.
"Hey man, I have a problem," Oliver said after picking them up.
"What? You're not going to ask Miley or Lily for help on this?"
"No. It's about Miley."
"K. Shoot."
"I think I love her."
"Okay…. Then tell her.
"I don't think she loves me back."
"Duh. Of course she does."
"Are you sure?"
"Oliver how can you be so blind?"
"Thanks man."
Pause.
"Don't tell her eighter," he said.
"I won't."
After about two minutes of watching t.v., Miley came downstairs.
"Hey guys," she said. Then she got to Oliver.
"Ooh hello," she said pulling him in for a kiss with her arms around his neck and held together. Why do girls do that? When they rest there arms on your shoulders, and then link there hands on the back of your neck. It's hot when Lily does it.
Then the phone rang and they pulled apart.
"Hello?" Miley said into the phone.
She hung up. Must have been Lily. Miley looked down at her watch.
"5- 4- 3- 2- 1-," she said. Right then Lily burst through the door.
"Hello Jackson, and other people," she said looking at us. Then she announced her doctor appointment.
"Okay so, I'm at the doctors office right? I mean early in the morning, yeah, yeah, yeah-," she said.
"You had an early morning appointment?" Oliver interrupted.
"Okay, Lily's talking so shut your cake whole," she said to him. "And just because it's summer doesn't mean I can't get up early. Any ways, I'm at the doctors, and they ran a bunch of tests and said I have a virus. Only it's not contagious except for things like if I drink from a glass, if you drink from it, you could get it, stuff like that."
"Oh," said Miley. Before she could talk I had to say something.
"Who am I gonna make out with then?"
"Make out with yourself," Miley suggested smiling.
"I'll just wipe that smile off your face," I said throwing a pillow at her.
Lily went upstairs with Miley and Oliver. I then thought of something I could do. I went over to Mileys pop and dumped it down the sink drain. Then I put milk with syrup and pickles in it. They'd come get it sooner or later. Then I heard footsteps come down the stairs so I decided to act natural. I realized it was only one of them.
"Hey Lils," I said when I saw her grab her pop. She didn't look happy. I made sure she didn't grab the bad one. She didn't answer. She just took it and grabbed her skateboard. I never saw her again that day. She didn't even pick up her phone. Oliver came down later to go home but he wouldn't tell me anything about it. Miley wouldn't either. I never saw, or spoke to Lily again for six days. I tried calling, and even went to her house once but no one answered the door.