A/n first off I'd like to say if it weren't for all your reviews I wouldn't be updating and doing so well with this story. All your support really helps me write better so thank you for the reviews and I hope you keep 'em coming!

Okay about the a/n above it was a day after I did chap 9 but I couldn't think of what to write so I told myself I'd do it later. I didn't know I do it three weeks later. well anyway I just watched this awesome Lilly Oliver video and it go me pumped so here it goes

LILLY'S POV

Why did she leave me here? We were alone and I was incredibly nervous. Was he going to say something?

"So, do you like cheese?" he asked nervously. I laughed.

"Actually, I do especially gouda," I said with a smile. He brightened up.

"My friend Lilly does too," he said. My heart skipped a beat at the mention of my name.

"Actually I think I should go," he said.

"What, why?" I asked.

"Lilly needs me and I was stupid to leave her, tell Hannah I left and to call me," he said getting up and writing his number on a napkin. Then he handed it to me.

He got up and left and I sat alone in the booth.

"Oliver, wait!" I called after him. I ran to him and he turned to me waiting for me to say something.

I looked up at his worried face. I wanted to kiss him so bad. So I put my hands on his shoulders and stood on my tiptoes and gave him a peck on the cheek. He was surprised and mumbled something. Then he just turned and walked on. I could see him holding the spot where I kissed him.

MILEY'S POV

I paced back and forth in the restroom. I kept checking my watch wondering how long I should leave them out there. Finally after 10 minutes I got out and headed to the booth. When I arrived I discovered Lilly sitting there with a smile on her face.

"Where's Oliver?" I asked her.

"Going over to Lilly's house," she said.

"Hello, you are Lilly what happens when he doesn't find you there?" I asked.

"I don't know," she said in daze.

"Well, he'll probably figure you went to the beach," I said.

"Uh Huh," she said still lost in her old world.

"Lilly, I was thinking in the bathroom and maybe you should tell him the truth," I told her. She jumped out of her daze.

"What? Are you crazy! No way am I telling him I'm Lola!" she announced.

"Well I meant that you tell him, you as in Lilly, think of him as more than a friend," I said, "But telling him your Lola could help."

She frowned. "I guess I can't pretend forever."

She smiled. "But that means you have to tell him you're Hannah," she said.

"Okay, deal," I said spitting my hand and sticking out my hand. She hesitated then spit and shook.

A/n another short one I know but tell me what you think