I'm sorry it took me a while to update. I have been really busy and pretty sick, and also, i have been overwhelmed about my mom's pregnancy. Anyway, I have updated now, so I hope you like this chapter, because it took a while to write. Oh, and it's still in Miley's POV, just in case y'all were wondering.

Chapter Three

We all woke up at right about the same time. I looked at my alarm clock, and my eyes got big. It was 11:13 AM! The latest that I have ever woken up is like 9:00.

When Ashley looked at the alarm clock, she said "Dang, this is too early to get up on a perfectly good weekend." She rubbed her eyes, and stretched out her arms and legs. "I know that we came here to discuss revenge plans, but can we discuss how to tell Oliver that I am pregnant? It sounds a lot easier, because Amber is smarter than you would think and very hard to outsmart."

"Okay, why don't you just write him a letter or something. That would be nice and easy, and then you wouldn't have to be all awkward by telling him in person," Lilly suggested. I have to say, this was one of Lilly's first smart ideas.

"Hey, that's a great idea!" Ashley said with a smile on her face. "I think I will do that." She crawled over to her backpack that she had brought with her, and ripped a piece of paper out of one of her notebooks.

I handed Ashley a pen that was sitting on my dresser, and she began to write.

Dear Oliver,

you may be surprised to hear this, but I am pregnant. Please don't stop talking to me just because of this. Will you still be there for me when I need you? Please talk to me soon, I am dying to hear your pleasant voice.

Sincerely,

Your girl

I read through what Ashley had written, and was amazed that Ashley even knew words as big as pleasant. Wait, did she say his pleasant voice? Pleasant was not even a word I would consider to describe Oliver's voice.

Oliver's voice usually sounded sarcastic, or stupid, or just plain weird. I don't see how she came up with the word pleasant. Then again, I don't see how she is possibly having Oliver's baby, either.

"Sounds good," I said to Ashley, once I read through it one last time, even though I was not thinking it. "I can put it in his locker before school tomorrow. Or if you don't want me to do that, I can just give it to him."

"Maybe you should put it in his locker, because I think he knows that we are friends, and he'll know that I put you up to it," Ashley reminded me. That was actually logical. It's not every day you hear a popular girl like Ashley using logic.

"Okay, but what if he sees you, Miley?" Lilly asked, bringing up a good point. "Then it'll be just like giving it straight to him."

"Lilly, Ashley and I will go to the beach with Oliver and Jake. You will say you can't come because you have homework or something, but you're actually going to sneak into Oliver's room without his mom noticing. When you get in there, you turn off his alarm clock, and sneak back out. Then, you will come to the beach and say that you finished your homework. This way, we can put it in his locker before school, and I can guarantee that he will be late for school, and not see us putting it in his locker," I said very quickly, as I thought up the plan. I breathed heavily, and then looked at the other two for approval.

They just stared in amazement.

"How can you come up with things like that so fast?" both friends said in unison. "It's a great idea."

"C'mon, Ashley. We have to get ready to go to the beach," I said while pulling her arm toward my closet. "Now that you know that I'm, well, Hannah Montana, I can show you my closet."

I opened my closet door, and Ashley saw my normal school clothes hanging neatly in there. I shoved all the clothes to the side to show the door to my Hannah Montana closet.

"And here is my real closet," I said, opening the door to what seemed like a mall. "I'll let you borrow one of my old swimsuits while you can still fir into them. I grew out of them about six months ago when I started to show. I had to stop wearing bikinis at about the two month mark."

"Whoa! You're already eight months pregnant?" I heard Ashley shout in shock. "You look good for someone who is eight months pregnant. In fact, I thought that you were only five or six months along. Oh, and thanks for letting me borrow a bikini." She smiled kindly at me for the first time ever.

I walked her toward the swimsuit section of my closet which seemed like a mile away, but in reality, it only took about three minutes to walk all the way over there.

As soon as we got to where all of my bathing suits were, I saw Ashley's eyes grow huge. "I have to wear this one," she said excitedly, holding up a hot pink string bikini with gold lining and purple flowers. "Or maybe this one." She held up a blue one piece with silver letters on it that said the words "Hot and spicy". I think the main reason that she liked it was the fact that the top was very low cut, so it showed a lot of her cleavage. I couldn't criticize her though, because that used to be one of my favorite swimsuits while I could still fit into it.

"Which one do you like more, Miley?" Ashley asked.

I was a bit surprised that she was asking my opinion, because I was used to the Ashley that hated me, but I simply said, "I think I would choose the bikini. I personally think that it stands out more, and I know you love that sort of thing."

"Okay, I guess I'll wear this one then," Ashley said, holding up the string bikini that she liked so much. "Where is the bathroom again? I need to change into this and I feel weird changing in front of other people."

Yet she doesn't feel uncomfortable naked in front of Oliver, I thought to myself.

"Oh, you can just change in one of the changing rooms," I said, pointing across the large closet. "I had those put in just in case I might need them for some reason. I guess they come in handy sometimes."

"Yeah, I guess so," Ashley said, walking toward the changing rooms with the swimsuit in her hand and a smile on her face.

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