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Chapter 3: Jake and Hannah Reunite
"Hannah!" Jake yelled, pushing his way through the crowd.
"Jake!" Hannah called back, hugging him. "How's it been? Did things ever work out with that nice girl?"
He smiled. "Things are great. And even better now that I'm back from Romania."
She punched him on the arm. "That's great! I bet you two just make the cutest couple ever!"
Oliver watched as Jake talked to Hannah, and a strange feeling came over him. He didn't realize it until now, but he didn't like when Jake talked to Miley. He wanted to be the only guy friend in Miley's life. Jake needed to back off.
Lily elbowed Oliver in the side to get his attention. "Ow!" He yelled at her.
"Having fun watching Miley?" She asked.
"What are you talking about?" He replied. "I'm not watching Miley, I'm watching Hannah…"
She gave him a smug look that just bored through him. "This is me, Oliver. I know who you're really looking at."
"What about it? Miley's my friend, I can look at her if I want."
Lily hit him on the arm. "I know why you are so jealous of Jake!"
Oliver scoffed. "What gives you that idea?"
"Please Oliver, I'm a girl. We can see through anything. You glare at him constantly when he's around Hannah or Miley. You want him to burn…"
"So what if I do? It doesn't mean that I like Miley. It just means that I don't like Jake."
"Oh please. When Jake first came to school, you were just as psyched as the rest of us. You can't fool me. You love Miley!"
His hand went over her mouth as Miley looked up at them. He smiled at her and then turned to Lily. "Do you think you could be quieter? I don't want her to hear."
"Ha! So you do love her. THEN WHY THE HELL ARE YOU LETTING HER BE WITH JAKE?!"
"Lily, will you shut up?" He snapped as Miley once again looked at the two of them. "I want her to be happy."
Miley went over to her friends. "Okay, I think it's time to change back to Miley now," she mumbled so no one else could hear.
The three went into a supply closet close by.
"I'll go stand watch!" Lily cheered, reaching for the door.
"Lily," Oliver hissed, "shouldn't I go stand watch."
"No, this is a good time for you to talk to her." She gave a mischievous smile before slipping from the room.
He turned to face Miley who removed her wig a her jacket. "Now there's the Miley I know."
She smiled awkwardly. "Yeah… Um, hey, Oliver, could you leave while I get changed?"
He nodded and his mouth took over his brain. " But there's one thing I want to say before I go."
"What?"
He walked up to her, placed his hands on her neck and pulled her into a kiss.
AN: I know. It's been forever. But ever hear of NaNoWriMo? It stands for National Novel Writing Month which is the month of November and so I was doing that all of that month. I've been trying to get momentum back into writing my fanfics but having no luck. Anyways, next chapter will be the last one. This fic just so happens to be one of those fics that I have a hard time writing. Like the plot idea is good in theory but when I sit to write it, it just comes out a mess. Anyways, so please R&R!