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Oliver's POV (finally):

I was awake. I still couldn't open my eyes, too tired. I heard Lilly yawn. She stretched her arm across my stomach. I checked my watch. It was 9:38am. I nudged Lilly and she woke up, a bit dazed. She looked around the room, as if she was remembering what happened. Our eyes met and she smiled. I couldn't help but smile back at her. Her hair was all messed up from sleeping. I reached up and smoothed it out a bit. She blushed. I smiled again. She looked cute when she blushed. "Good morning." I said. She smiled. "Morning Ollie." she answered. God, I loved it when she called me Ollie.

I leaned it to kiss her. She put her hand in front of her mouth. I looked at her confused, and feeling a bit rejected. "At least brush your teeth first." Lilly said with a smirk. I gave her a smirk and stood up. She stayed sitting down. She held up her arms, expecting me to pull her up. I rolled my eyes good naturedly and pulled her up easily. I opened the door. "Ladies first." I said, turning on my charm, and yes I know it doesn't really work that well. She smiled at me and walked through the door. I followed her and started down the stairs. I felt her tug on the back of my shirt. I turned around. She motioned me towards her.

"What is it, Lil?" I asked, concerned. "What about your parents?" she asked, her voice sounding almost scared. "What about them? Oh, since we're dating?" She nodded. I pulled her into a hug. "Lilly, they love you almost as much as I do. They'll be fine with it." I mumbled into her hair. She pulled away and nodded. I took her hand and we headed downstairs. In the kitchen, my dad was making waffles and my mom was sitting at the table reading the paper, nothing out of the ordinary. My mom looked up when she heard us come in. She noticed Lilly's hand in mine and raised her eyebrow at me, in an almost amused way. I rolled my eyes.

"Mom, Dad? I…er I mean we, have something to say." I said. They both looked up from what they were doing. I took a deep breath, I couldn't get the words out. Then Lilly cut in, "Oliver and I are dating." she said in a whisper, almost like she didn't want them to know. My parents raised their eyebrows at the same time. Lilly was bright red. I squeezed her hand to calm her. She just blushed deeper and let go of my hand. I looked at her but she wouldn't look at me. "Um, could you excuse us for a second?" I asked my parents. They nodded and turned their attention to what they were doing before.

I took Lilly's arm and led her back up to my room. "Lilly? Are you okay?" I asked. She nodded slowly. "Lil, I can always tell when you lie, what's wrong?" She sighed softly. "It's just weird, you know?" she said quietly. "What is?" I asked, trying to get her to talk to me. She just shook her head. "Lil, talk to me." I said, stroking her cheek. "Lets just get dressed and eat." she muttered. I sighed and threw my hands up, giving up. She kept her head down and walked towards her bag. I watched her as she got her clothes and makeup bag out. I walked towards her. Before she had grabbed everything, I grabbed her arm and pulled her into a kiss. She stood there for a moment, and then got into the kiss. I pulled away, still holding her up by her arm. She looked into my eyes. "Lilly, whatever's wrong, you can tell me about it, alright?" I said to her sincerely. She gave me a small smile. "Oliver, I need to get dressed." she said, a hint of a laugh in her voice. I smiled and let go of her arm. She walked into the bathroom and I grabbed my clothes and got dressed.

Lilly's POV:

I closed the bathroom door behind me and locked it. I put my clothes and makeup on the sink. Then I looked at my reflection. At least I wasn't bright red anymore. Telling Oliver's parents about "us" was so embarrassing. Especially after the way they acted when we really weren't dating. Ugh! Whatever, it's over and done with now. I took off my pajamas and pulled on the clothes I packed. A navy blue Roxy t-shirt with silver stars and my favorite ripped jeans. I pulled out my brush and untangled my hair, then I separated it into two low pigtails and secured it with two blue hair elastics. I decided I would go without a hat today. I applied a bit of blue eyeliner and I was ready.

I unlocked the door and accidentally ran into Omar. I blushed, half from embarrassment and half from what happened last night. "Sorry, Omar." I mumbled and tried to walk back to Oliver's room. He blocked the way. I looked up at him. "Let me past." I said a bit annoyed. I tried to shove my way past him. Now Omar is 18 and a good 4 inches taller than me, not to mention that he works out a lot. So imagine how much good that did. Thank god right then Oliver came out of his room. "Dude, leave her alone." Oliver said, more serious than I've ever seen him. He clenched his fist at his sides. Omar took a few steps away from me. I ran over next to Oliver. I really hated Omar, right then. Oliver wrapped an arm around my waist, shot one last glare at Omar, and turned back into his room.

I put my pajamas and my makeup back into my bag. Oliver was pacing around the room angrily. I slowly stood up. "Oliver?" I said. "Yes, Lilly?" he asked through clenched teeth. "Oliver! What is wrong with you?" I said, my voice rising slightly. He sighed a little. "I'm sorry, Lil, its just Omar…" he trailed off. I nodded. So Oliver was mad because Omar kissed me and stopped me in the hallway. He had his back turned to me. I walked towards him and tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around and right as he did, I kissed him. He immediately relaxed and I smiled into the kiss. He pulled away first. "Hey Lilly? Let's go and eat." I rolled my eyes. He always thinks about food. I took his hand and led him out of his room. We each ate two waffles and decided to go to the beach.

I put on my white and teal bikini and my matching board shorts while Oliver put on his black and red board shorts. We headed down to the beach, hand in hand. Jackson was working at Rico's as usual. We both let go of each other's hands when we saw him because he didn't know yet. We decided to walk to 'our spot'. Our spot is this sort of run-down tree house we built when we were 7 that had a view of the ocean. Oliver helped me up the 'ladder' (aka: planks of wood nailed on to the trunk.) I had to crawl to fit but it brought back memories.

A dusty shoebox caught my attention. I crawled over to it and put it on my lap. Oliver came over to sit next to me. I blew some of the dust of the top. "Lil and Ollie's Special Memory Box" I read aloud. "Remember how we begged Omar to write it for us?" Oliver asked. I laughed. "Yeah, I remember. Do you want to open it?" I said with a bit of eagerness in my voice. Oliver nodded. "On the count of three." he said. We counted in unison, "One, two, three!" We each took an edge and pulled the top off.

I poured the insides out onto the tree house floor. One thing ended up catching my eye. It was an old valentine Oliver had given to me. I showed it to Oliver and a smile crept across his face. It was a red construction paper heart with tons of little foil stars glued on. I smiled too. I put that aside and sifted through the other things. There was a mini photo album that had pictured labeled for different ages. The first one was when we were 5 and had a lemonade stand. One was when we were 7 and it had me and Oliver hugging with our faces towards the camera. In the next one we were 9 and it was a picture of me kissing Oliver on the cheek and Oliver smiling big. I laughed at that one. The last picture was when we were 12 and I was teaching Oliver how to skate.

There were other assorted things like friendship bracelets, first skateboard wheels, and notes. After looking through the box, I laid my head on Oliver's chest. He hugged me closer and we stared out at the ocean from the doorway. About 20 minutes later Oliver fell asleep. I carefully got up off of him and crawled to the other side of the tree house. There was a piece of paper crumpled into a ball. I tried to carefully smooth it out without ripping it. At the top there was my name so it must be something to me. I could make out the rest of the message fairly easily even with the smudges and a few things were crossed out. The note said:

4/14/04

Lilly,

I really like you Lilly. I always have. I wanted to tell you on Valentine's day to make it special. I've wanted to tell you for the longest time but I couldn't. I love the way you skateboard into Miley's house every day. I love the way you can act like one of the guys, and yet be so beautiful and graceful. I love the way your eyes shine when they stare into mine. But most of all, I just love you I wish I could just have you for myself.

Oliver

I smiled. He wanted to give me this note years ago but must have gotten nervous and come up here. I heard Oliver stir and quickly hid the note behind my back. He opened his eyes and looked at me. "Hey sleepyhead," I greeted him. He smiled and crawled over to kiss me. I relaxed into the kiss when he wrapped his arms around my waist. His hand found the piece of paper and he pulled away. He took the paper out of my hand and skimmed through it. A blush slowly started to form on his cheeks and he looked up at me. "Lilly, I…" he started but I cut him off with my lips. I could tell he was surprised but then he pulled me closer.

I was loving this moment. Well, until my cell phone rang. Oliver sighed and put his forehead against mine while I dug my cell out of my pocket. It was my mom. I sighed and Oliver moved.

Oliver's POV:

Lilly's mom called her in the middle of our kiss. Typical. From Lilly's end of the conversation, it sounds like she's just agreeing to everything but I don't know what. Now she told her about us. Ooh, she just hung up, I'd better pay attention. "That was my mom, she said I should get home by lunch. Oh, and she's happy for us. Pr at least that's what I got from the squeal…" she sort of trailed off. "Well it's almost 11:30. Do you want to head back?" I asked. "Yeah, we probably should." Lilly said.

I climbed down the 'ladder' first. One of the boards broke loose and I almost slipped off. Lilly let out a scared squeal. "I'm alright, Lils." I reassured her. I climbed down the last three planks and landed safely on the ground. "Come on, Lilly." I said. She shook her head. "There's no way I can get past that broken plank." she said. I thought for a moment. "I'll catch you." I said confidently. Lilly gave me one last glance, closed her eyes, and jumped. I caught her by the waist and set her down gently. She smiled at me and gave me a peck on the cheek. I smiled and grabbed her hand. She led me out towards the beach and we walked back to her house.

Before she opened the door to her house I grabbed her by the arm, turned her around and kissed her. She immediately kissed back. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a camera flash. I opened my eyes and pulled away from Lilly. Her mom was standing in the doorway, camera posed, taking pictures of us kissing! My face was probably red as a tomato. Lilly and I looked at each other, then back at her mom. "Mom!" Lilly whined. "What? You two are so cute together. I knew it was destined ever since you guys were little!" her mother shrieked, sounding like a teenager. "Mom." Lilly said more sternly. Mrs. Truscott put her arms up in defeat. "Alright, alright, I'm going." she said and walked back into the house.

I let go of Lilly. She nodded at me at walked into her house. I sighed and walked towards mine. Well there's a ruined moment for ya.

Well how was it? It's a bit short but I'll do another chapter if you guys want me to. I can make this as long as u guys want lol. R&R plz!!

Cara