AN-Ok, so here it is, the final chapter of Lilly's Diary. Hope you like it. Oh, and this might make you happy. This story is probably going to have a sequel.

Disclaimer-I don't own Hannah Montana and blah, blah, blah...

Previously on Lilly's Diary:

I was getting ready for school the day after my fight with Lilly. Ok, well, at that moment, I was looking for my math book.

I put my book bag up on the desk in my room to get it out of the way and kept looking.

But when turned around, I hit my book bag and it fell on the floor. And everything inside fell out onto the floor because I was an idiot and didn't zip it.

I rolled my eyes and bent down to pick everything up. Then I noticed the diary I picked up in front of Lilly's locker yesterday. It was opened up on the floor. The lock broke.

I started to pick it up when I thought I saw my name in the diary. I picked it up and looked at it. And without really meaning to, I started reading it.

After I finished reading that page, I leaned back against the wall. I had completely forgotten about my missing math book and all my stuff all over the floor. And that I was probably late for school.

I definitely knew now that this was Lilly's. And I knew that I had to talk to her.

Chapter 5: Love

Oliver's POV:

I stood there holding Lilly's diary in my hands. I couldn't believe this.

Ok, so maybe I could. Because the more I thought about how Lilly had been acting lately, especially around Jenna and I, I should've known that she loved me.

And truthfully, I think I loved her. Despite the fact that I was dating Jenna, I loved Lilly.

"Oliver Oscar Oken, you're way past late for school!" My mom yelled from downstairs.

"I'm coming!" I shouted.

"Well, as soon as you get down here, figure out some other way to get to school, because I'm leaving now!" she said.

"Fine!" I yelled.

I heard my mom slam the door behind her and I heard her car pull out of the driveway.

I figured it was time for me to head to school, so I picked up everything that spilled out of book bag (including Lilly's diary) and shoved them in my bag.

Then I walked down the stairs and picked up the phone to call Lilly's mom. She was the only person I could think of that would give me a ride to school.

"Hello?" a voice said through the phone.

I knew automatically that it was Lilly.

"Hey Lil," I said.

I could tell she was about to hang up the phone, so I said, "Wait, Lilly!"

"What!" she said.

"Please just listen to me for a minute!" I said.

"Why should I?" she said. "You thought that I was lying to you when you've known me forever and you should know me better than that!"

"I know, Lilly, and I'm sorry!" I said. "Wait, why are you home?"

"I missed the bus," she said. "Why are you home?"

"I missed the bus too," I said. "That's actually why I was calling. I need a ride from your mom."

"Fine," she said. "Hold on. Let me ask her."

"Ok," I said.

I heard her set down the phone. Then someone picked the phone back up a second later.

"That was quick," I said.

"It's not Lilly," Dakota said.

"Oh, Dakota," I said. "What's up?"

"What's up is that I'm currently mad at you," he said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because you hurt Lilly," he said. "And when you hurt Lilly, your punishment is having me mad at you."

"I think having Lilly mad at me is worse," I said.

"Maybe," he said. "But still. You can't hurt my sister without having to deal with me."

"Dakota, what are you doing?" I heard Lilly say.

"I'm just letting Oliver know that he can't hurt you like that," Dakota said, obviously not even trying to keep me from hearing,

"Dakota, just give me the phone!" Lilly said.

"Fine," Dakota said. "But I'm watching you, Oliver!"

"Go away, Dakota!" Lilly said. "Sorry. You know how Dakota can be."

"It's ok," I said. "He just loves you. And I don't blame him."

"Oh, and my mom said she going to give you a ride," she said. I guessed that she didn't catch my comment. Either that or she just didn't think about it.

"Ok, tell her I said thanks," I said.

"Well, we have to go," she said.

"Ok," I said. "But before you go Lilly, I just want to say that I'm really sorry about yesterday. And i have to tell you something, but that can wait until we get to school."

"Ok," she said. "Bye Oliver."

"Bye Lilly," I said.

Then we hung up and I went outside and sat on the front step to wait for Lilly's mom.

xxxxxx

Lilly's POV:

As soon as Oliver and I hung up, I turned towards the stairs where Dakota was sitting.

"Why did you do that?" I asked.

"What?" he asked, trying to sound innocent.

"You know what," I said. "Why did you have to say that stuff to Oliver?"

"I just wanted to make sure he knew that he couldn't hurt you again." He said.

"Well, thank you, but you didn't have to do that," I said.

"Well, I did it anyway." He said.

"Lilly, come on," My mom called from outside. "We have to go. You're already extremely late."

"I'm coming!" I said.

"Dakota, you should come too," Mom said.

"Mom, I..." Dakota started to say.

"Dakota, don't bother arguing," I said. "Not now."

"Fine," Dakota said, rolling his eyes.

Then we both went outside before we drove my mom even crazier.

xxxxxx

When we got to school after picking up Oliver, it was just about time for my lunch.

My mom wrote a late slip for me and for Oliver, then we headed inside.

At lunch, Oliver and I headed to a table in the back of the cafeteria and sat down.

"So, what did you want to tell me?" I asked.

"Well, first, I found something that I think belongs to you," he said.

I wondered for a second if it could be my diary, but I didn't have to wonder for long, because he pulled my diary out of his book bag.

"Oh, my God!" I said. "Thank you so much for finding this!"

I took the diary, then asked, "Wait, why is it open?"

"The lock broke," he said.

"You didn't read it, did you?" I asked.

"Actually..." he started to answer. I interrupted him.

"How could you read my diary!" I said.

"Lilly, I'm sorry," he said. "It fell on the floor and that's when the lock broke. I started to pick it up, but I saw my name in it, so I read it.

"Look, Oliver, you might have misunderstood something I wrote in that diary," I said. "I didn't really mean what I wrote. In fact, I definitely don't mean it now, after how you acted yesterday."

"I already told you I was sorry about that!" he said.

"I know you did!" I said. "And I forgive you. But it still makes me wonder how well you know me."

"I know you better than anyone!" he said. "I've known you since pre-k."

"I know," I said.

"Lilly, I broke up with Jenna last night," he said.

"Why?" I asked.

"I saw Jenna with her ex boyfriend," he said.

"I'm sorry, Oliver," I said.

"I know," he said. "And you told me what she was doing. It's my own fault I didn't believe you."

"So, how much did you happen to read in my diary?" I asked.

"All of it," he said quietly.

"Oh, my God," I mumbled. "Oh, my God!"

"Lilly, stop!" he said.

"Oliver, I'm sorry," I said.

"Don't be," he said. "Because reading what you wrote made me realize something."

"What?" I asked.

"I love you too, Lilly," he said.

"What!" I said. I tried so hard not to smile.

"I love you," he said.

"I can't believe you love me!" I said.

"Well, I do," he said. "So, do you have anything to say?"

"I love you too," I said.

Then, right in the middle of the cafeteria, he kissed me.

And I couldn't believe that a stupid diary could make my life this amazing.

AN-Well, there it is. The end of Lilly's Diary. Hope you liked it.