Oliver just let Lilly sit there, wrapped in his arms. Lilly was long done crying, but she felt to safe in Oliver's arms. She didn't want to leave his side ever again. Anyone who stuck around for her at a time like this, and let her cry patheticly all over his shirt was utterly amazing.

He stroked her hair, and she just laid back in his arms. "Lilly?"

"Yes Oliver?"

"Should we forgive Miley?" Lilly looked up at him.

"Why in the hell should we forgive her?" She released herself out of Oliver's arms.

"I don't know. Just maybe we should." Lilly gave him a confused look. "I mean she does need friends at a time like this."

"Well to bad, she hurt us to much."

"But don't you think it's just time for us to be bigger, and help her out right now?"

"Why should we?"

Oliver began to get annoyed, and stood up, "Because she's Miley. And no matter what happens we still love her." Lilly just shrugged.

He sighed and sat back down on his bed. Not speaking another word of it. Then after several minutes, he spoke again, "What were you and Miley talking about when you started yelling at her?"

"Nothing."

"It didn't seem like nothing."

"Just trust me. It was nothing important." She wouldn't look at him.

"If you say so." He felt hurt that she wouldn't tell him.

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The next morning when Oliver woke up he laid there for a few minutes staring at his ceiling.

He had no idea what to do. Forgiving Miley would finally get this all behind them, and he could finally help Miley out. This was definitely a time when she needed her best friends. No matter how badly she was acting beforehand.

Then he randomly thought about him holding Lilly for so long the night before. He turned over on his side. And thought to himself how when it all added up, he had held Lilly for a total of an hour and a half. And it was that moment in time that he realized that Lilly did really like him. 'She wouldn't have let me hold her for that long if she didn't like me.' And he smiled to himself.

'But if I forgive Miley and start being her friend again, will I lose Lilly?' He thought to himself once again.

After a while longer of deciding whether he should talk to Miley or not, he decided it was the right thing to do. Lilly would pop back eventually. Well he hoped.

He jumped out of bed, and put on some baggy blue jeans, and a nice dark blue collared shirt.

So he started off toward Miley's house, the second morning in a row. He was surprised to find many camera men outside of the Stewart household. He had seemed to forget that this is what it was going to be like from now on. Especially right now, considering it had just happened the night before.

"Excuse me. Friend of Miley's. Kinda need to talk to her." He kept on saying while pushing through the crowd.

He didn't think of how much of a mistake that may be, because the camera men started to act on what he had just said about being her friend. They all circled around him. Giving him no where to run to.

Suddenly a hand grabbed his shirt, and dragged him inside. "Oliver you should have known to sneak into a window, or at least use the back door." Miley's older brother Jackson stated.

"I guess I really didn't think that it would be this bad."

"Are you kidding me, she just confesssed she's the biggest pop star around the world." Oliver shrugged.

"Where is Miley?"

"Upstairs. In her room. She was crying a little bit ago, but I don't know if she still is." Jackson sounded sad, and watched as Oliver ran up the stairs.

When Oliver got outside Miley's door, he could hear crying. Which made him feel horrible. Even if, he really do anything to make him feel bad about it.

He slowly opened the door to find Miley rolled up in a ball under her covers, and holding her favorite stuffed bear. "Miley?"

At the sound of his voice, Miley turned around very quickly, and sat up. "OLIVER!" She cried, and ran into his arms. Which added another person to his list of people who soaked his shirt with tears.

He rubbed her back, and whispered, "It's alright Miley."

She got out of the hug. "NO! No it's not Oliver. Everything is ruined. My life is ruined. My family, and friends privacy is even ruined. I should have listened to you guys." She hugged Oliver again. "I should have listened to Lilly. I shouldn't done what I did to Lilly. I shouldn't have said anything to you. I shouldn't have lied to you about it." She randomly popped in the last statement, still not thinking Oliver should know.

Oliver pulled her out, put his hands on her shoulders, and looked at her. "In all honesty, it's kind of what me and Lilly needed."

Miley smiled brightly, "Really?"

He smiled back, "It's what helped me realize I need to do something about the two of us, and not just let the chance pass us by."

"So are you going to do something about it?"

"Maybe." Miley smiled hugely.

Then a few minutes later, as if she had forgotten what was all going on, she yelled again, "EVERYTHING IS RUINED!"

"I know someway to make it a little itty bit better."

Miley looked at him happily, "What?"

"I forgive you."

He smiled at her, and she smiled back. "Do you mean it?"

"Definitely."

(Short chapter? Yes I realize that. But there wasn't much I could think of for this chapter. But still... reviews pwease?)