Same day, after Oliver had left Lilly's house, after an awkward ten minutes, Lilly decided she needed to go have a talk with Miley.
She set off to her house, and was completely mad the entire way there. Not believeing that Miley would actually do something like that to her. Even if they were in a fight. She still didn't understand why she was so mad at her. All she did was try to help.
'Miley's just being a selfish brat. Yeah, that's it.'
Finally she arrived at Miley's house, to find her sitting on the front step of her house. Looking mad, and having her clothes soaked. Lilly kind of forgot for a second that she was mad at Miley, and laughed at the site of her best friend. "Did you lock yourself out?" Lilly asked sitting next to her.
Miley gave her an evil glare, and then Lilly remembered how mad she was at Miley. "What do you want?" Miley asked, even though she was pretty sure it was about the fact that she told Oliver.
"You know perfectly well."
"Actually I don't." Miley said, wanting to know where this would go if she just lied her butt off.
Lilly stood up with anger in her eyes. It made Miley laugh. Lilly yelled, "STOP PLAYING STUPID WITH ME! YOU TOLD OLIVER I LIKED HIM! WHY?"
Miley stood up. She remained calm, just to bother Lilly. "What makes you say I did that?"
Lilly shot a nasty look at her. "Oliver told me. And he would never lie to me."
"Or maybe he would. Just because you're in love with him, or something, doesn't mean he doesn't lie." She thought she was rather good at playing this game.
Lilly didn't know what to say to this. "There's... no way Oliver would ever lie to me."
"You don't know that."
"Oh but I do."
"No. No you really don't. Obviously."
"You're just trying to mess with you aren't you?"
"Oh Lilly. Why would you ever say that? I'm just trying to be a good best friend." She put her hand on Lilly's shoulder.
Lilly stood there, she didn't know what to do. Miley was trying to trick her, she just knew it. But now, by the look in Miley's eyes, she wasn't all to sure anymore.
Miley was still looking at her, she said, "But I just don't know how I feel about you believeing Oliver over me." Miley turned around, dramatically.
'Oh shit,' Lilly started thinking to herself, 'Ok... I don't know what to believe now. What are you thinking Lilly? She's completely lieing to you. She's been such a bitch lately. I wouldn't be surprised if she was trying to turn Oliver and me against each other. But I don't even know. I can't fall for any of her moves. She's just a big fake.'
Lilly turned Miley around, "I don't believe you." She spat at her.
"You don't believe your best friend?" Miley put her hands over her heart.
"You are not my best friend. Oliver is." Lilly inched closer to Miley's face.
"This hurts."
"STOP WITH THE FUCKING ACT!"
Miley pretended to wipe non-exsisting spit off her face, "But it annoys you so much. And that's just so much fun." Miley smirked, pinching Lilly's cheek.
She hit Miley's hand away, and pointed a finger at her face. "You do not touch me."
"Oh really?" Miley pinched her cheek again.
"I said don't."
"Are you sure?" Miley kept on poking her in the face.
"How. Childish." Lilly couldn't help it, she punched her in the face, "CAN YOU BE?!?! HOW OLD ARE YOU AGAIN MILEY STEWART? FREAKING FIVE! GOD DAMN YOU DISGUST ME!"
Miley was now on the ground, her eye hurting her like she never imagined her eye could hurt.
Lilly huffed. "That's what you get for laughing at Oliver getting hurt. And saying you don't care about him anymore."
Miley looked up at her evilly, "I guess he forgot to tell you that I said I didn't care about you either." She smirked at Lilly.
"You're just a fucking bitch. You aren't worth any of my time anymore. Say good bye to never getting to talk to me again." And she walked away.
(A little rough. But a pretty good chapter. I like it. :) Reviews please.)