OLIVER'S POV

I was incredibly happy. Hannah was jealous of a girl that kissed me! I couldn't believe it. I was going to try to see her again to convince her to go out with me. I couldn't wait. Next concert or CD signing- whichever came first. But I couldn't help feeling bad about telling her the kiss with the other girl meant nothing. The truth was I couldn't help thinking about it. Dreaming about it. I tried to shake it out of my mind. Tell myself Hannah is the only one for me but I just couldn't. I've only been kissed once before. It was on my 7th birthday. Lilly and my parents thought it would be cute if she gave me a birthday kiss. It was kind of embarrassing and I hardly remember. It was short but sweet and at that point I thought it was the best kiss I'd ever get. Well up until yesterday. I told myself I'd never see that girl again and Hannah and I would end up together. But the taste of her lips, the feeling of her hands through my hair, and every part of that kiss just stayed in my head. I keep saying to myself that when Hannah and I kiss it will be 10 times better than that girl in the kissing booth. But until then,I can't stop thinking about her.

LILLY'S POV

I kissed Oliver. It was amazing and perfect. I never thought it would be that great but it was. I kind of thought it would be weird but being 'Lola' made it easier. Then I realized something. He didn't know he kissed me. I mean he didn't know he just kissed his best friend of nine years. He just kissed some random girl. Did he think it was as great as I did I needed to find out. I had to ask him. As Lilly. That's why I called him in the limo. He sounded weird and I decided to call him later.

"Oliver!" I said happily as he picked up.

"Oh, hey Lilly watsup?" he asked.

"How was the carnival?" I decided to start with.

"Incredible, the best thing happened," he said.

"Amazing, there aren't words!" he continued. A smile spread across my face. I was going to tell him right there and then that it's me, Lilly, I kissed you! It was me! But I held myself down.

"What?" I pretended I didn't know.

"Hannah Montana talked to me," he replied. I felt my heart break. Just shatter into pieces like glass.

"She saw me kiss this girl at the kissing booth and asked me how I felt and I think she was jealous of her!" he said happily.

"Can you believe it?" He asked. I didn't reply.

"I'm going to find her and ask her out. I think she likes me, isn't that great?" he asked. I stayed silent.

"Lilly, you there? Did you hear what I said Hannah Montana jealous, likes me?" he questioned me.

"I heard you!" I yelled into the phone.

"Lilly you sound mad, did I say something wrong?" I felt tears run down my face and my stomach ached. My head hurt too. I felt sick. I wanted to curl up and disappear. I wanted to wake up from this horrible nightmare.

"Lilly, tell me what's wrong," he begged sympathetically.

I hung up and I cried. I cried until my tears had run dry. It meant nothing to him and I was so mad. Mad at me, mad at him, but most of all mad at Miley slash Hannah Montana. She ruined everything!

MILEY'S POV

She stormed into my house with tears streaming down her face.

"How could you do this?" she screamed in anger.

"Lilly, calm down what are you talking about?" I asked worriedly.

She yelled, "You knew I liked Oliver but went after him anyway!"

"Lilly you've got it all wrong. I wanted to help you and I didn't tell him I liked him, he just was being Oliver and got everything messed up," I replied.

"Sure," she said and walked out.

"What was that about?" Jackson asked as he entered the room. I began to cry. I wiped my tears and told him.

"Lilly is mad at me, Oliver loves me and thinks I love him, everything is all messed up thanks to Hannah Montana!" I shouted.

"Miles, you know that's not true," he said. He was still my protective older brother and worried about me.

"Yes it is, because of me being Hannah Montana, I ruined Lilly's life and the guy she likes doesn't like her," I said loudly and tearfully.

"Just because I don't like her," Jackson began.

"No, she doesn't like you, she likes Oliver!" I shouted to him.

I ran to my room and left Jackson to himself. Why had everything gone from so right to so wrong in less than 24 hours?

JACKSON'S POV

Miley left me so I ran out to Lilly.

"Hey Lilly, wait up," I called to her.

She stopped and turned to me. "What do you want?" she asked harshly.

"It's not Miley's fault," I said.

"She told you, didn't she," she replied.

"Miley is really upset," I told her.

"She's upset? She's not the one who had the greatest kiss of their life and then had the other person say it meant nothing and only could talk about Miley," Lilly said.

"Hannah," I corrected.

"Same thing," she said.

"Lilly," I grabbed her by the shoulder and turned her to face me. "You want Oliver right?"

"Well I've been thinking and Monique is really not someone I want to be with any longer," I began to tell her.

"So?" she asked not understanding where I was going.

I took her hand and said, "I think together, we can solve both our problems."

A/n Do you see where this is going? I don't, so hopefully you do. No I'm just kidding, I do—sort of. Anyway keep reading and reviewing!