Sorry it took so long guys!!!! So I got 4 reviews for the first chapter and 3 out of four picked that Oliver shouldn't tell her but end up kissing her and/or telling her later on. So I guess I'm going with that lol. I'm gonna try to have Lilly's POV and Oliver's POV in this chapter but idk. So now that you know what's gonna happen pretty much, I'll start the story…

Disclaimer: Again, I don't own Hannah Montana, just Tyler.

Oliver's POV:

Okay so I just asked Lilly to come over after school. What am I going to tell her? I don't think I can tell her I've liked her. That would ruin our friendship. No, there's no way I can tell her. Think, think, think. What can I say as cover? Hmmm…maybe I can say that I've been thinking about something. But, she'll ask what I was thinking about…hmm…food? No, too donut-y. Haha, food joke. "No, Oliver, stay on track!" I muttered to myself.

What to say?! I punched my mattress, angry at myself for getting into this. I'll just say I've had something on my mind and if she asks why then I'll just tell her I don't feel like talking about it. Yeah, that'll work.

Lilly's POV:

Jeez, Oliver's been acting weird. Tyler just said he was just being dumb. Tyler never really liked Oliver, although I don't get why. Oliver's awesome. I mean he has that sense of humor that is stupid but it's amusing anyway. And he's always there for me. I mean he'd be the perfect…whoa wait a second Truscott. I did NOT almost just say Oliver would be the prefect boyfriend. I have Tyler…yeah. Oh god, I love Oliver. No, this is NOT happening. "Pull yourself together Lilly" I mumbled under my breath.

I said I'd be over there after school and it's…about 45 minutes after school. I better go. I put on some eyeliner and walked out the door towards Oliver's. I kept arguing with myself in my head.

You love him.

Shut up brain, he's my best friend

But you want to be more

You're stupid

I'm you're brain. You just called yourself stupid.

Ugh! Stop it!

I walked up on his porch and was about to knock on the door. I hesitated. Do I really love him? Yes. Oh God…

I knocked on the door anyway. I heard running footsteps. Oliver was probably upstairs. I heard a crash. I wonder what that was. When Oliver finally opened the door, his hair was all messy and he had a pair of boxers clinging to one shoulder. "Um, Oliver? What the heck happened, and why do you have boxers on your shoulder?" I asked him. He looked confused. I pointed to his right shoulder and he followed my finger. I watched his face turn bright red. I fought the urge to laugh. He quickly grabbed the boxers and flung them across the room. With his face still crimson, he moved to let me in.

Oliver's POV:

Oh. My. God. I had boxers on my shoulders! I'm probably blushing, great. I'm nervous as it is, and now I'm already blushing! Crap! Ok she went to sit on the couch. Play it cool, Oliver. Just play it cool.

No POV:

Oliver went and sat on the couch next to Lilly. He sat a whole cushion away from her. She moved closer. Oliver blushed a bit redder and squirmed a bit. Lilly looked at him, expectantly. "Oliver…?"

"Y..Yeah?" Oliver said shakily. "So what was up with you at school today?" Lilly asked. Oliver took a shaky breath and answered, "I just had something on my mind, nothing to worry about, Lills." Lilly seemed to think for a moment. "What was on your mind?" Oliver inwardly sighed. He knew she would ask. "I don't feel like talking about it yet Lilly, okay?" Lilly simply nodded.

She seemed to be thinking again. Oliver waved a hand in front of her face and called out her name. Lilly jolted and looked at him. "What?" she asked, flustered. "You were on a different planet for a second, Lil." Oliver answered. She mumbled a 'Sorry'. Another silence engulfed them.

Suddenly Lilly got a devilish grin on her face. Oliver looked at her, confused, but a smile slowly started to tug at the corners of his mouth. She grabbed his hand and led him to his kitchen. Lilly quickly let go once they got there and stared at her hand for a moment. She had felt major sparks. No, not just sparks, fireworks! Too bad she didn't know Oliver was feeling the same fireworks. He snapped out of it and cleared his throat. "Lil? Why are we in my kitchen?" he asked. Lilly snapped out of it and looked back up at him.

"I thought I could, uh, cheer you up a bit." she answered. Oliver raised an eyebrow at her. Lilly jus went over to the sink and waited. He slowly walked over to her. "Lilly, what are you—" he started but got cut off. Lilly started spraying him with water! She stopped the water and started laughing hysterically at the look on Oliver's face. He wiped the water from his face. "Lillian Truscott! You are so dead!" Oliver yelled.

He took some of the soap out of one of the pans and flicked it in Lilly's face. He watched Lilly's jaw drop with a smirk playing across his lips. Lilly wiped away the soap angrily and tackled Oliver. He yelped and fell right on his back. Lilly smeared some left over flour from his mom baking cookies on Oliver's face.

Oliver sputtered and flipped over so he was on top of Lilly. He pinned her down and poured some milk on her head. He laughed at her and tried to stand up. He slipped on the milk and fell flat on his butt. Lilly laughed and then tried to get up herself. She slipped too and fell right in Oliver's lap.

His eyes were wide for a second but he quickly recovered. Lilly felt a flutter in her stomach. She turned over so her back was resting on his thighs. She looked up at his flushed. She was a bit surprised to find a blush creeping up his neck as well. Lilly giggled a little at the sight of it. Oliver looked down at her with that lopsided grin of his. That only made Lilly giggle more. Oliver started laughing too.

Once their little giggling session was over Lilly attempted to stand yet again. She slipped on the milk still covering the floor, but this time she didn't feel an ache in her back, she felt strong arms holding her up. She opened her eyes to find Oliver staring back at her. He smiled and raised her back up on her feet. She blushed a deep red as he stood up. "Uhh, Lilly?" Oliver said shyly. "Yeah?" Lilly answered, still a little surprised. "It's, um, about 6:00. Do you want to stay for dinner or something?" he asked, avoiding her eyes. "I, uh, sure. Let me just tell my mom, okay?" Oliver nodded and Lilly started for the door. "Dinner's at 7:00. It'll take me that long to clean this up and for my parents to cook dinner." Oliver called after her. Lilly stopped and walked back over. "I should help you clean up, it's my fault anyway." she said. Oliver smiled and nodded. They took a washcloth and some paper towels and started to work.

A half an hour later, they were done. Lilly leaned against the cupboard, exhausted. Oliver crawled up beside her and did the same. 'I've got nerve' started playing. Lilly jumped and took out her cell phone. She answered it with a simple "Hello?" but to Oliver it was from the voice of an angel. He stared at Lilly dreamily while she talked on the phone. The quick snapping of her phone closing forced Oliver back into reality.

"That was my mom. She said I could eat with you but come home after. She also said I could stay over here for the night because she has some meeting and won't be back until the morning." Lilly said. Oliver's stomach did this weird flippy thing when Lilly said she could stay the night. "I'm sure my parents are cool with that. They love you Lill, you're like their daughter." Oliver answered. Lilly smiled and stood up. Oliver did the same. "Soo…wanna go to my room?" Oliver asked casually. Lilly nodded and followed Oliver upstairs.

Oliver sat on the edge on his bed and Lilly took a seat on his beanbag chair. Lilly looked around the room. "Hm, wanna play cards?" she asked. "Sure." Oliver said, and grabbed the cards off of his desk. Lilly sat cross-legged on the floor and Oliver sat across from her. "What do you want to play?" Oliver asked. "Crazy eights!" said Lilly excitedly.

After 3 games of crazy eights, it was time for dinner. "I can't believe you won all 3 games!" Oliver complained on their way downstairs. "Donut, I have a way with cards." Lilly responded with a smirk.

When they all sat down for dinner the table was a bit crowded. The order of the seats was: Mrs. Oken, Mr. Oken, Oscar (Oliver's younger brother), Lilly, Oliver, and Omar (Oliver's older brother). Mrs. Oken set the table with some delicious looking homemade pizza. They all too a piece.

Omar was the first one to speak. "So, Oliver, I saw you and Lilly getting awfully comfortable in the kitchen." He said as he wiggled his eyebrows. Lilly felt her cheeks burn and she looked at her lap and Oliver glared at Omar. "Oh! You two are finally together! I knew this would happen one day or another!" Mrs. Oken said excitedly. Lilly sunk lower in her seat and Oliver sighed angrily. "Oliver's got a girlfriend! Oliver's got a girlfriend!" Oscar yelled.

Lilly couldn't take it anymore. She got up and ran out of the Oken house, with tears streaming down her cheeks. She heard Oliver call her name but she ignored it. She ran inside her house, into her room, and locked the door. Once safely in her room she cried her eyes out, laying on her bed, hugging a pillow. She stayed in that position for an hour.

Meanwhile at the Oken house…

"You guys!" Oliver yelled at his family. "We aren't dating! She slipped and fell on me! There's nothing going on! She's dating Tyler! You guys made her cry! I haven't seen her cry since first grade when she was first leaning to skateboard!" Oliver was breathing heavily from his outburst. His family stared back at him, a look of awe on their faces. "Oliver…" Mrs. Oken said gently. "No!" Oliver yelled and ran up to his room and locked the door. (A/N sound familiar?)

Ooooh!! What's gonna happen next, hm? Well I have an idea of the next chapter but I decided to stop making you wait for this one…there will be at least 2 more chapters. R&R!

Cara