Miley's POV:

"What?!" She nearly jumped out of her sleeping bag and stood up.

"Gosh Lilly, It was just a joke!" Was it really? Why did she react like this? Ok, so this wasn't a joke, but I can see she doesn't like it. Maybe she likes him too?

"Miley, since you know, you're kind of over Jake now, you think I could actually have a chance with him?" The words stabbed my heart like a knife. She was my best friend, and after all, Jake and I agreed to be just friends. As much as it hurt me, I had to say it.

"Sure Lilly, I- I'm sure he'd really like you once he gets to know you." Lilly smiled and gave a big hug.

"Thanks Miley, you are the most awesome best friend a girl could ever have. "

"No problem, Now come on let's get some sleep, we have to wake up extra early tomorrow."

"Ok, thanks again!" She sounded so happy. It would kill me seeing them together, but as long as Lilly is happy, I was.

"Goodnight!"

"Goodnight Miley."

Hey
Get up
Get loud
Start pumpin' up the party now

Hey
Get up
Get loud
Start pumpin' up the party now

The perfect song to wake up with, huh? I started hitting every item on my nightstand, until the alarm clock finally turned off.

I sat up, and looked at Lilly. She was sleeping like twisting and turning and rolling. Haha, she hated alarm clocks.

"Lilly, come on wake up!" My voice sounded sleepy. I really wanted to go back to sleep, but it was already 8:30 and we needed to get ready and be at school by 9.

She sat up and looked at me.

"Good morning" She said in a yawn.

"Come on let's get up." I grabbed her hands, and pulled her up. We went into the Hannah Closet and we picked out some stuff to wear. I picked out some shorts and this cute t-shirt that said "Rock star" in big letters. Lilly put on a pair of jeans, and a plain light blue tank top. I scrunched my hair into a messy bun, and Lilly pulled her hair into a pony tail. I called Oliver to tell him that we were on our way.

"Hello?"

"Hey Oliver, its Miley, Just wanted to tell you that me and Lilly are on our way."

"Why would I care!?"

"Oliver wha-"He hung up. What is his problem!?

"What did Oliver say?" I looked down and now I was focusing on the floor.

"I told him, and he was all 'Why should I care?!'" A tear slid down my cheek and Lilly came over and hugged me.

"What if he's mad at me, and we'll never be friends again? I'd hate to lose Oliver!"

"Don't worry Miley, something is probably up. He'll get over it, you didn't do anything. Now, come on, we have to get some breakfast and fast! Think your dad made us some of his signature 'Flapjacks'?"

"Haha, Thanks Lil, you are such a good friend."

We walked downstairs and dad greeted us with a big hug.

"Hey Bud, hey Lilly. Who wants some Flapjacks?!" Lilly's face lit up.

"I do Mr.St-"

"No dad, can we each just get and apple, we're already late!"

"Sure thing bud, here ya go. Have fun!"

"But, Flap-and apple?!"

"Lilly, come on, he'll make you pancakes when we come back."

We all said our goodbyes, and Lilly and I grabbed our bags. We walked over to school, and saw a bus, and a whole bunch of kids lined up. We walked over to the lady standing there, counting them.

"Hi, I'm Miley and this is Lilly. We're the camp counselors. And you are?"

"Hey Miley, Lilly, I am Mrs. Johnson, But you can call me Debbie!" She seemed nice! I looked at the so called kids, but they weren't little babies, they were 10, 11, and even 12 year olds.

"Um, I thought this was a kid's camp." Lilly said emphasizing on the word 'Kid's'

"Oh it is!" Debbie said cheerfully.

"These don't look like little kids to me!" She whispered under her breath.

"Ok, Lilly, how about you guys give me this stuff, and I'll put it in the bus while you guys introduce yourselves.

"Works for me!" I said, and walked over to where the kids were.

"Excuse me!" I said politely, and they all turned our way.

"Hey Guys, my name is Miley and I am one of the counselors this summer." I looked at Lilly, kind of signaling her that it was her turn.

"And I'm Lilly. Anything you guys need, you can come to us!"

"I'm Oliver; I'm going to be the counselor for you dudes."

They started to talk again, and I looked at Oliver. That look turned to a stare, and I looked away.

"Gosh, now he shows up? Where's Jake?" I asked and we both looked around, he was sitting, talking to some boys, and Oliver had joined him.

"Ok. Everyone, please get on the bus! It is a long ride, 4 hours long actually, but we decided it'd be better if we had assigned seats." The kids booed, and there were a few "Aw Mans!" Here and there.

"Now kids, please, show some respect for the adults. Ok, the first is Miranda and Lilly" No, I wanted to sit with Lilly. I looked over and she made an angry face. Haha, Now who would I sit with. Debbie went trough half of the list and finally she said my name.

"Miley and Oliver" What? I had to sit with him? Well, on the plus side maybe I could find out what was wrong. We went into the bus, and I sat next to the window. As soon as all the kids got in, we were on our way. Oliver was silent, and he kept looking the other way, He didn't have his usual smile, and you could tell there was sorrow in his eyes.

"Oliver, Look at me, what's wrong?" He ignored me, and I repeated.

"Oliver, I'm your best friend, you know you can tell me." He finally looked and he started crying. Like never before. I hugged him and reassured him that everything will be ok. Even though I had no clue what was going on. He finally let go and wiped his tears.

"Miley, my grandpa passed away." No wonder. When my grandpa died, I did the same thing to Lilly.

"I'm so sorry" I said quietly.

"It was all so sudden, and I guess it was too hard on me you know? I'm sorry I got so mad this morning."

"No, don't worry about it." He finally relaxed and next thing you know, we were asleep. I was resting my head on his shoulder, and I felt a spark. But there was no way; I could never like Oliver. No way.