After a few hours of talking Miley and Oliver were both fully best friends again. Almost fully forgetting everything that had happened in the last two days.
"Umm... Oliver?" Miley asked Oliver, while they were sitting on her bed.
"Yeah Miley?"
Miley looked down at the bed, "Do you think Lilly will ever forgive me?"
"What? Of course she will." Oliver looked at Miley, who had just looked up, shocked. "Why wouldn't she?"
"You heard the things I said to her. Hell, I wouldn't talk to me."
"Miley... she should get to her senses."
"I don't know Oliver."
"She will Miley. You did, didn't you?"
She looked up at him. "Yes I did. But..."
"But what? Come on. Lilly still loves you, no matter what happened between you two." Miley gave him a unassuring look, "Would you feel better if I talked to her for you?"
Miley looked up at Oliver happily. "Would you?"
Oliver laughed. "Of course I would. More than happy to." He smiled.
"Umm... why are you still here?"
He chuckled some more, "You really miss her don't you?"
"Of course." And she got up and brushed him out of the door.
Once finding a way of sneaking out of the house, Oliver walked back over to his and Lilly's neighborhood. After about 15 minutes he was outside of the girl he wanted more than anything else's front door. He knocked a few times, to find Lilly's older brother, Richard, answering the door. All he did in response of Oliver was raise his eyebrows, and nod his head up.
"Umm... can I come in?"
"Oh is that why you're here?"
"Yeahhh... just so happens that is why I'm here." Oliver tried to step in, but it didn't exactly work. Richard moved in his way, every time he tried walking in the house.
"Let him in. Jesus Richard." And Lilly came to the door, pushing Richard aside. She smiled brightly, "Hi Oliver." His heart began thumping very loudly. This was the first he had seen her since he realized that she liked him too. Now he just need to find the right time to tell her that he too liked her. "Umm... Oliver, are you ok?"
"Yeah I'm fine." He took a huge swallow, and walked in after Lilly.
"What's up Oliver?" She sat on the couch, and Oliver followed her in sitting on the couch. Richard was now nowhere to be found.
"Miley."
Lilly rolled her eyes, "What about her?"
"I have fully forgiven her."
"Are you kidding me?"
"And I think you should too."
Lilly stood up. "No freaking way!"
"Why not?" He was still sitting down, now looking up at her.
"Because... because..." She nervously looked around the room, her head going in every which way.
"Run out of reasons why?"
"I'm pretty sure all my reasonings that I have given are enough. You don't seriously want me to forgive her just like that do you Oliver?"
He stood up too. "Yes. She needs us right now." Lilly gave a snorting sound, and looked the other direction. Oliver turned her to look at him again, "She was sitting up in her room crying Lilly! There were camera men all around her house. I had to get Jackson to save me just to get inside. And then I had to sneak out of a window to get out."
"You're dead serious?"
"Lilly, does it look like I'm kidding?" Lilly looked at him seriously for the first time for a while. It definitely didn't look like he was kidding. "Lilly she's really sorry for lieing about you liking me." Oliver wanted to make Lilly thought he didn't know the truth. Her heart sank. "She's really sorry about everything she did. But right now she is sitting up in her room, crying. Because she doesn't have her best friend. She misses you so bad, it's almost pathetic. She pretty much begged me to come down here and try to get you to forgive her."
"Begged you?"
"Yes."
Lilly sat back down on the couch, and stared straight into the wall. Many thoughts filling her mind. All wondering whether she really needed to forgive Miley or not.
"So, what do you say?" Lilly looked up at Oliver.
'What would Jazz do?' Lilly thought to herself, and laughed outloud at the inside joke Miley and her made after seeing the Transformers movie two years ealier.
Oliver smiled, knowing she was thinking of memories. "Let's do this." Lilly said, standing up.
('What would Jazz do?' is an inside joke between my best friend and I, and I thought it would be cute to throw in there. Well I didn't think it was that bad of a chapter, for me feeling so bad. Short, but not to bad. Reviews please.)