Chapter Six – The Talk Backstage
A/N: This is the last chapter!! Don't worry, I'm definitely gonna write more Fanfics, so just keep on R&R!!
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Finally the concert was over. Miley was so depressed that this had to have been her worst concert ever. Maybe the worst concert ever.
When Miley got backstage, she threw off her Hannah wig and crashed onto a couch. Lilly and Oliver walked toward her, Oliver wearing a huge hat and Lilly wearing a pink wig.
When she saw her friends walk toward her, Miley felt her heart beating about ten times faster then normal. Wow, she thought, Oliver looks really cute in that outfit, hat and all… does he always look like this? Wait, what am I thinking?
She noticed Lilly and Oliver constantly looking at each other. Lilly nudged Oliver.
"Imgonnagogetsomepunchimreallythirstygottagobye!" Lilly jumbled all her words together and ran off.
"Where did she go…?" Miley started to wonder out loud, but Oliver cut her off.
"Miles, c-can I t-talk to you for a moment?" he stuttered.
"Uh, sure." Miley wondered why he was acting so nervous.
Oliver took her hand and led her to a quiet corner. Miley wondered who's hand was sweatier, his or hers.
"Miley, I need to tell you something," Oliver said.
"Go on," she said, feeling a little nervous and not knowing why.
"I've been trying to tell you this all week. I- I-"
"You w-what?"
He supposed he might as well just say it.
"I love you."
Oliver could have been a monkey playing tambourine in a dress and Miley would not have been more shocked. Yet at the same time….
It was like a dozen hallelujah choruses had gone off in Miley's ears. Her heart felt like it had swelled to the size of a big balloon. And Miley realized….
She had never, in the entire time she had known him, felt this way about Jake. How could she not have realized it? Oliver was the one who could cheer her up when she was sad. Oliver was the one who got her a box of chocolates for absolutely no reason and ate the whole box with her while they watched movies. Oliver was…
The right guy for her.
"Oliver, I-"she started.
"Look, I understand if you don't feel the same way," he said.
Without thinking, Miley reached up and kissed him on the lips.
"Miley!" he said in disbelief.
"Oliver, I-"
Then, in unison, they both said:
"I love you."
The End