A/N: I'm updating this story? Oh I am. Heh ;;
It's the morning and I'm debating whether to pick Oliver up or not. He was an ass to me, but I'm just too nice of a person sometimes… and I easily forgive everyone. Bzzzt… bzzzt… I flip my phone open. So r u comin or not? I stare at the screen of my cell phone while trying to decide if I should or not. Sure, I finally respond to him.
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Oliver reaches for the front door, but I quickly jab my thumb towards the backseat signaling that he should sit there instead. Opening the door he questions me, "Why do you want me to sit in the back?"
"Cause I'm picking someone else up as well." Yesterday at work I told Jenny I'd pick her up in the mornings. She got so excited when I said that, seriously her eyes lit up like fireworks, it was adorable.
"Who?" Oliver asks me climbing into the back. The way he said it though, it was nearly angry.
"You don't know her, but you will soon," I smile as I think about her.
"Alright," yeah he's angry. He has no reason to be. Shouldn't I be the one angry at him? He betrayed me… in a way.
"So what was with you and Miley?" I ask sweetly. I really want to find out this whole story. I mean she's my ex, and he's my best friend. I have a right to know… right?
"Why do you want to know? You're not friends with her anymore," okay Oliver, I'm trying my hardest to be calm and nice to you right now, but if you keep up this attitude there's gonna be yelling.
"But you're my friend, aren't you?" I twist my hands and wrists so I can turn onto Jenny's street.
"Yes. Listen, I asked her out, but… I hate to say this, but… she's kind of a whore. Flirting with every male possible in the school. I mean everywhere we went, she knew someone and flirted with them! Lilly, I don't know what's with her, but she's changed ever since you two stopped being friends…" Oliver sounds depressed. Maybe he actually cared about Miley? I wonder if Miley did ever tell him about our relationship… probably not. No one knew but us.
I stop in front of Jenny's house, "But she's still a virgin, right?" Silence.
"Oliver… right?" More silence.
"Hey guys!" Jenny announces happily entering my car. Realizing mine and Oliver's lack of response, "Did someone just die?"
"No… no," I laugh a little, trying to hide the pain and hurt that Miley might've slept with someone. I really thought I was going to be her first… that we'd lose it to each other, but it ended too soon for anything to happen. "Anyways, Jenny this is Oliver, and Oliver… Jenny," they shake hands and I drive off to the school.
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"Hey Lilly, since we both have off from work today, wanna do something?" she seems nervous asking me, and the hope and wonder in her eyes and facial features makes me want to kiss her right now.
My eyes avert from her lips, "I'd say yes, but I'm kind of grounded right now," although my mom hasn't been home for two days. Wait. That doesn't sound right. Two days? "You know what, I don't care, after play rehearsals come with me to my house."
"Okay," she grins and grabs my hand, "I can't wait to see your house."
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"Well this is my house!" I lead her in, holding her hand very lightly. It's warm, and she clutches it a bit tighter every time I smile at her.
"You have the most amazing, beautiful, wonderful smile, you know," she has this dazed look on her face, as if she's mesmerized by me.
"Thanks," I feel heat rise to my cheeks. I'm really starting to like this Jenny… who knows, she might be the next person I fall in love with? "Ready to see my room?"
"Definitely. This way I can make fun of you for having tons of stuffed animals, and Hannah Montana posters," she laughs whole heartedly, but I stiffen a bit at her last mention. I quickly loosen up so she doesn't suspect anything.
"He we are!" I flip the light switch on. "Miley…?" It has to be her. No one has more flowing radiant wavy chestnut hair, or blue sparkled eyes. But what is Miley doing in my room, on my bed?