For all those who thought I dropped off the face of the earth..i didn't lucky you now you get to read more of the story. I blame education. Less homework more time to write these chaps..but here it is

MILEY'S POV

I went with Lilly to her house for support but her mom said Oliver had stopped by and he was headed over to my house. We headed to my place and I told her that I would tell Oliver I was Hannah and then she could spill the beans afterwards. I think she liked the idea that I got to go first. For me? Well, I wasn't as excited.

I headed to my door and walked inside to find Oliver sitting on the couch. He looked up at me.

He tripped getting up, "Hannah, what are you doing here?"

"Look Oliver there's something I need to tell you," I said.

"Actually I do too," he replied.

"You first," I shot at him.

"Look, I can't believe I'm saying this, but I don't have feelings for you anymore," Oliver began, "I guess I liked the dream of you but not the reality of you, I'm really sorry."

"That's a relief," I sighed. He looked confused.

"Don't get me wrong, you're a great guy but not my type," I defended myself.

"So we're good?" He asked offering a hug. I accepted.

"Oliver," I said as I released from the hug, "there's something else too, a really big something else."

"What?" he asked unsure of what to come.

I backed away "I'm not who you think I am."

A puzzled look appeared on his face.

I pulled off the wig and shook out my hair, "I'm Hannah Montana."

He stood there staring then just collapsed. Yes, collapsed.

"Lilly, you're up next!" I called out.

LILLY'S POV:

I ran inside to see Oliver unconscious on the floor. I hovered over him and looked up at Miley. She forced a smile. Great just great. Before we went to any extreme measures, he opened his eyes and saw Miley and me. I had taken off the wig so it was Lilly again. I guess I was really sick of being someone else. I guess in way I understand how hard it is to be Miley/Hannah Montana. We helped him up and asked if he was okay

"Whoa, I just had the weirdest dream that Miley was Hannah Montana," Oliver said as we helped him up. Miley and I shared glances and turned back to him.

"It wasn't a dream, was it?" he asked us. We nodded.

"I'm really sorry I didn't tell you earlier I was just unsure about your reaction," Miley said.

Oliver looked at me, "You knew about this?" I nodded.

Then he turned to Miley. "Well, I guess I could see why you didn't tell me," he said. "You probably thought I'd like you as much as I liked Hannah Montana."

Wait did he just say liked, as in past tense. Maybe he was just bad with grammar but I hoped not.

"Do you forgive me?" Miley asked.

"Of course," he replied.

"But I do have a question, do you have a number of the girl who we doubled with?" he asked excitedly.

Miley grinned widely and gave me a look. I gave her a weak smile. I mean come on! Oliver likes Lola, not Lilly.

"Well I'll get back to you on that but there's something Lilly wants to tell you," Miley said as she pushed me toward him.

I stared at him and he looked back at me. I turned to Miley.

"Sweet niblets, it is hot in here! I'm going outside to get some fresh air."

Miley left. "Lilly actually I've wanting to talk to you, so tell me what's up with you and Jackson."

"Nothing, I'm over it actually there was never a really anything with Jackson," I confessed.

"The truth was I pretended to like Jackson and we never actually went out on any date," I said and it felt good to let things out.

He looked at me strangely. "Wait why would you pretend to like Jackson?"

"Well its because I didn't want you to find out my other secret."

"What secret, I mean what do you and Miley just have all these other secrets you keep from me" he began to yell, " I mean I get Miley keeping "Hannah Montana' from me but you've been my friend since pre-k and I thought you told me everything." he said.

I felt so guilty. "Oliver, I, I" I stuttered. I felt so ashamed and I felt my face burn and tried to hold back my tears.

"I'm Lola, okay!" I yelled.

"It was me that kissed you that day at the carnival, it was me at the date and its me standing here in front of you" I announced as I lost control of my tears, "and I'm sorry. Really, really sorry. I just wanted you to stop crushing on Hannah Montana and maybe notice me Lilly, your best friend. But everything got so complicated when you met Lola and I should've let Miley tell you that day but instead I blurted out I liked Jackson when really I liked you."

I took a breath. I had spilled it all not a bean left in the bag. Not even a crumb. I had told him everything. I wiped off my tears and looked at him straight in the eye.

"I got to go," he said and he sped out the door.