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Chapter 3
Memories
Miley woke up later that morning, to find herself on her bed. She got up, took a shower, and got dressed. Oliver and Lily were already in the kitchen eating breakfast. "Morning Miley," said Oliver.
"Morning, Oliver and Lily. Who put me on my bed?"
"I did," said Oliver. "You fell asleep on my lap last night."
"Oh, thank you. So what do you want to do after breakfast?"
"Well," said Lily. "I thought that we might play a game or something."
"As long as it doesn't involve going into the woods again," said Oliver. The three of them laughed.
"Don't remind me," said Lily. "I had nightmares about that."
"Join the club," responded Miley. They cleared the table, and got out Monopoly. "I call banker."
"Fine," said Oliver. They set up. Miley was the shoe, Lily was the dog, and Oliver was the battleship.
They played for a few hours before Lily said, "This is getting boring. Let's do something else."
"Like what," asked Oliver?
"Maybe we could think of funny memories, or important memories," said Miley.
"Sounds cool," said Lily. "Oliver, do you remember the first day we met."
"Somewhat."
"When did you two meet," asked Miley?
"In kindergarten. 1996."
Flashback
A six year old Oliver was sitting in the back of a classroom. He was the only person without someone sitting by him. The teacher walked in. "Good Morning Students."
"Good morning, Ms. Bell," said all of the students in unison.(A/N. Ms. Bell is actually the name of my kindergarten teacher.)
"Class, we have a new student today." A small shy little girl with blonde hair walked into the room. "Everyone, this is Lily Treskot. Say hello, everyone."
"Hello."
"Hi," said Lily.
"You may go sit by Oliver Lily. Oliver wave your hand will you." Oliver did and Lily made her way to her seat. She sat down, and kept quiet.
"My name is Oliver Oken. Lily is a pretty name."
"Whatever."
"Come on, let's talk."
"No thank you." Oliver seemed a little heart broken. They remained quiet the rest of the day.
"Why won't you talk to me?"
"I don't like you okay."
"Okay," said Oliver sensing defeat, he tried one more thing. "I think that you are pretty."
"Really," Lily said shocked? "No one besides my parents have ever said that."
"Well, it is the truth. Will you marry me?"
"Sure."
Pause in Flashback
"You asked her to marry you," said Miley?
"I was only six," said Oliver. "Give me a break."
Continue Flashback
"When?"
"How about after school."
"Okay, how about at my place."
"I meant after we finish school in like twelve years."
"Oh," said a heartbroken Oliver. He almost started crying.
End Flashback
"Wow," said Miley. "Shutting down Oliver, Lily. That must have been hard to do."
"Not really," she replied. "Like he said, we were only 6."
"Any other fond memories," asked Oliver?
"How about the day you two met me?"
"That seems like so long ago."
"It's only been five years."(A/N. It's the summer after 8th grade. All three of them are 15)
Flashback
A ten year old Miley was trying open her locker. "Can I help you," said a voice behind her? She turns around to see a young male with short black hair.
"I can't get my locker open," replied Miley with her Tennessee accent. Oliver does his thing, and it opens. "Thank you. I'm Miley Stewart."
"Oliver Oken. See you around."
"Yeah, bye." The two of them walked away. Oliver got to his class, and sat in his seat by Lily, who was still beautiful in Oliver's eyes.
"Morning Lily."
"Morning Oliver." The teacher walked into the room, and the two of them went quiet.
"Class, we have a
new student today. Ms. can you come in here?" A very shy Miley
walked into the room. "Class this is Miley Stewart. She and
her family just moved here from Tennessee. Miley, you can take the
seat beside Oliver. Oliver.."
"I've already met him,"
interrupted Miley.
"Oh, well you can take you seat." The class continued on without a hitch.
Later at lunch, Miley just got out of the lunch line and started looking for a table. She saw a table with a cute boy at it. She tried to sit at it, but just as she tried to, two other girls sat down, and started talking to the boy. Miley walked away, and continued looking. She saw a table that had Oliver at it. She went over and asked, "May I sit here?"
"Go ahead," said Lily. "My name is Lily. I see you've met Oliver. Let me guess, locker problems?"
"Yep."
"So how is life in Malibu compared to life in Tennessee."
"I'm starting to like it here. So who is your favorite singer?"
"Hannah Montana," said Oliver and Lily at the same time.
"We've got tickets to her concert tonight. Want to come?"
"Can't. I'm busy. Maybe some other time."
"Okay. You won't believe what you are missing."
"Trust me, I know. Hey, do want to come over to my house after school? We can walk there together."
"Sure," said Lily.
"Fine with me. Do either of you have siblings?"
"Brother," said
Lily.
"Nope," replied Oliver. "You?"
"Brother." Well see you after school. Meet you out front." The three of them left the cafeteria. After school, the three of them met up and walked to Miley's house. Jackson was already there. As they walked in, "Hey, Jacksoon. Where's dad?"
"Running errands.
So who are your friends, Miles?"
"This is Lily and
Oliver, Jackson. Lily and Oliver, this is my older brother Jackson.
She turns around to see Lily staring at Jackson. "Earth to
Lily." Lily snaps out of it.
"What," she replied?
"You dosed off. You were staring at Jackson. See you Jackson." And the three of them headed to the beach.
End Flashback
"I still can't
believe that you had a crush on Jackson when you were 10."
"I
don't think I even knew it at that moment."
"Yeah, right," said Oliver. Just then, the doorbell rang. Miley got up and answered it. Two girls with were standing in the doorway.
"Who is it Miley," said Oliver walking to the door with Lily. Miley, Oliver and Lily all stood in the doorway with their jaws dropped. Then, the three of them fainted.
"That was interesting," said the taller of the two gals.
A/N. Cliffhanger! Please R&R. Hope you are enjoying. More flashbacks to come. Find out who came to visit. Thank you.
