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A/N: I want to thank everybody who gave a review on the last chapter. A special thanks to -little clip- Your Idea really helped me past the writers block. If anybody else has any ideas, I'd love to see them.
(Normal P.O.V.)
The next week went by quickly. It's now the weekend and Miley's getting ready to do a Hannah Interview. She had put anything Hannah related, on hold indefinitely, so she could focus all of her attention on Lilly, but her management team had ask her to at least do an interview once in awhile, so the fans wouldn't loose interest in her. She felt this was a reasonable enough request, so she agreed.
Since she hadn't done an interview in months her management called and ask if she could please do one on the 1st of the month, which just so happened to be today.
" Alright Lilly, Oliver's on his way. He should be here in ten minutes. Which is perfect since that's when I'll be leaving." Miley had called Oliver and ask if he'd be willing to come over and keep Lilly company till she returned, and of course he agreed.
" G-Great." Lilly smiled at Miley, who was currently decked out in her Hannah get up. Miley returned the smile, then walked back into the bathroom to finish up.
Ten minutes later Miley/Hannah, was standing at the front door waiting for the limo to pull up. She didn't have to wait long, before two cars pulled into her driveway, one being her limo, and the other belonging to Mrs. Oken.
" Lilly I'm leaving now. Oh and Oliver's here." Miley yelled up the stairs.
" K h-have...a...g-great...even...evening." Lilly called out in response. Miley started to respond, but was interrupted, by the door bell ringing. She sighed and rolled her eyes, She'd told Oliver on multiple occasions that he could just walk in, He was practically family after all.
Disgruntled, Miley walked over and opened the door. She was immediately greeted by the reason he hadn't just walked in. Oliver was carrying, or rather... balancing two boxes of pizza, and bread sticks.
" Um, a little help here." He gave Miley a pleading look.
" Oh of course. I'm sorry." Miley quickly took a couple of the boxes, receiving a grateful smile from her friend. Miley turned around, to place the food down, and came face to face with a grinning Lilly. The brunette jumped back in surprise, putting a hand over her heart.
" Ahhhhh, Lilly you scared me." Miley sounded out of breath.
"Awww... I'm... s-sorry." The blond gave a sympathetic smile, and pulled Miley into a tight hug.
" It's ok, this definitely makes up for it." Miley, pulled back and winked at a now blushing Lilly. The smaller girl ducked her head and gave a shy smile in response. Miley chuckled, kissed the other girls cheek and headed for the door. " K, I've gotta go now. Behave while I'm gone." She pointed an accusing finger at Oliver, in a playful manner.
" Always do." Oliver grinned, and waved at Miley as she walked out the door. After Miley was outside, Oliver turned to look at Lilly, who was currently enjoying a rather large bite of Pizza. The boy chuckled as he walked over and sat down next to her, on the couch.
" Wow Lilly, I've never seen you turn so red." The blond stopped mid bite, directing a glare, towards a very amused Oliver.
" I... did... n-not... b-blush." She stated Defiantly. Oliver shook his head, laughing at her.
" Yeah whatever, you so did." Seeing that Lilly, clearly wasn't amused, He decided to change the subject. " So um, when's Miley's interview on?" Lilly looked over at him, grateful for the change in subject.
" E-Eight." Lilly smiled, a dreamy look crossing her features. The thought of her girlfriend, making her giddy.
" You got it bad." Oliver shook his head, smiling. Lilly gave him a look, causing him to put his hands up in mock surrender. They watched t.v. for the next hour, occasionally exchanging playful banter. Before they knew it, Miley's interview was on.
" Hey... O-Oliver... hu-hurry... it's... o-on." Lilly was sitting on the couch bouncing up and down, clapping her hands together enthusiastically. Oliver came into the room carrying two glasses of Pepsi. He laughed when he saw the blond.
" Here you go." Oliver handed Lilly her drink, as he sat down, getting comfortable. Lilly took the drink, looking at him from the corner of her eye.
" Th-Thanks." Oliver nodded, directing his attention to the screen. It wasn't long till Miley came on. Oliver watched Lilly's expressions as Miley spoke, chuckling at the dreamy look Lilly got in her eye's whenever the pop star would laugh.
When the interview was over, Lilly got a sour look on her face. Wondering what had bothered his blond friend, he glanced back over to the screen, catching site of another blond. Only this was a boy... a boy Miley happened to know, ' Jake Ryan. '
The confident actor shook the host's hand, and gave Miley/Hannah a hug, before taking his seat beside her. She had already scooted over to give Jake his turn speaking with the host. After sitting down the blond actor turned to Hannah and winked, then quickly turned his attention back to the host.
At this point Lilly looked absolutely furious, after a few moments though, her anger quickly turned to hurt. She leaned back into the couch, sighing heavily. Her eyes were filling with tears. Oliver gave her a sympathetic look and patted her knee. " Lilly, there's nothing to worry about. Miley loves you."
" He's... hit-hitting... on... h-her... and... she... d-doesn't...s-seem... to... mi-mind... in... f-fact... she... seems... to... b-be... en-enjoying...it." She looked at the screen sadly. Oliver looked over to the screen as well, then back at Lilly.
" Like I said before. She loves you, not Jake. You have nothing to worry about. Your exactly what she wants, she's told me on many occasions." He gave her a reassuring smile, squeezing her knee for emphasis. She looked doubtful.
" But... he... c-can... gi-give... her... wh-what... I... ca-can't." She was starting to cry. Oliver raised a questioning eyebrow at her.
" And what exactly, would that be? " Oliver questioned, completely confused. Lilly shrugged her shoulders in a defeated fashion, before finally answering him.
" A-Affection." She had a distant look in her eyes. Oliver stared at her in shock for a moment,before saying anything.
" What? Why can't you? " Oliver ask curiously. Lilly's eyes widened, in sudden realization, that she did not want to have this conversation with Oliver. She shrugged her shoulders, getting up and beginning to walk away towards the kitchen.
" Uh... I... do-don't..." She shook her head, unable to finish her sentence, her cheeks burning red. Oliver raised his eyebrow, getting up and walking over to where the blond stood, with her head bowed in embarrassment. He stood in front of her, using his first finger to lift her chin, so he could look her in the eye.
" Lilly, tell me what's wrong. I promise I won't laugh. We've known each other since pre-school, we're practically brother and sister. There's nothing you can't tell me. I just want to help." He looked at her hoping she'd open up to him. She smiled and gave him a quick hug, before taking his hand, and dragging him back to the couch.
" I'm...scare-scared." Lilly fidgeted nervously with her hands.
" Of what? Miley?" Oliver gave her a confused look, placing his hands on top of hers, successfully stilling the nervous movement of her hands.
" N-No... w-well... y-yea...sor-sorta... I... guess... I... do-don't... kn-know." Lilly sounded thoroughly confused. Oliver ' was' confused, but who wouldn't be after an answer like that.
" So your scared, but... you don't know what it is your scared of, right?" Oliver pieced his words together slowly. Lilly furrowed her eyebrows together, clearly in thought. finally coming to the conclusion that she wasn't really sure how to put into words what was bothering her. She just nodded her head.
" Hmmm well do you hug Miley?" Lilly nodded her head, not really sure where he was going with this. " K well that's affection. Lets see do you kiss her?" The blond raised an eyebrow at him.
" S-Sometimes."
" Good, that's affection also. Who initiates it? You or Miley?" Oliver ask, smiling. Lilly just watched him for a second before answering.
" U-Usually... M-Miley." Lilly looked down, beginning to wring her hands again nervously.
" So you guys hug and kiss, but your afraid to do anything else right?" Lilly just nodded in response, clearly embarrassed. " Why are you afraid to do anything else?" Oliver ask in a gentle tone. Lilly shrugged her shoulders, not really wanting to answer that question. " Lilly, look at me." Oliver took his fingers and raised her chin till she was looking directly into his eyes. " Now, I know you have the answer, so tell me. I promise I won't laugh." Oliver gave her a gentle smile.
" I... Um... Uh... I... Uh... it... it... f-feels... w-weird." Lilly stumbled over her words, embarrassed. Oliver furrowed his eyebrows at her.
" Good weird? Or bad weird?" Oliver ask carefully.
" Um... G-Good." Lilly Blushed furiously. " It's... w-weird... talk-talking... a-about... this... w-with... a... guy." Lilly buried her face in her hands. Oliver chuckled.
" Lilly there's nothing to be embarrassed about. Were friends. I want to see you happy, and I want to help anyway possible." He gave her a caring smile, hoping to ease her embarrassment.
" K... Th-Thanks." She smiled at him.
" No Problem. Now back to the problem at hand. You said it was a good weird? Oliver ask in a contemplative tone. Lilly just nodded in response. " Hmmm, Lilly have you ever made out with anybody before Miley?" The blond shook her head in the negative.
" Oh I see. Well do you know anything about it?" Again a response in the negative. " Oh, ok then here's the real question. Do you love Miley?" Lilly nodded her head vigorously. " Good, you love her. So now the real question is do you trust her?" Again she nodded her head yes.
" Well then that's all you need to know. Just trust her, she won't hurt you. If she does something you don't like, just tell her. She'll stop if you ask her too. Communication, is the key to a good relationship." Oliver gave her a proud smile, causing her to laugh.
" You've... b-been... read-reading...your... m-mother's... c-chick... mag-magazines... again... hav-haven't... y-you? She teased him.
" Yup, chicks dig a sensitive guy." He winked at her. She laughed, hitting him with a pillow.
" Y-You... d-doughnut." She lightly pushed his shoulder.
" Oh, I'm crushed." He gave her a mock hurt look, while clutching his chest mellow dramatically. She shook her head, laughing at him.
" Th-Thanks... O-Oliver... your... a... g-great... friend." She spoke seriously. He stopped laughing and smiled at her.
" Your Welcome. I'm always here." He smiled, leaning over and giving her a friendly hug. " Oh and here's some advise. If you want to initiate anything, but don't want the possibility of it going to far. Try kissing her in a controlled environment." She looked a little confused at first, but after a few minutes of contemplating his words, a thought came to her.
" Hmmm... L-Like... a... mov-movie... th-theater? She ask in a questioning tone.
" Yeah, that could work." He gave her an amused smile.
" G-Good... then... it's... s-settled... I'll... ta-take... her... to... the... m-movies." Now it was her turn to smile proudly. Oliver ruffled her hair, laughing.
" Sounds good. You could take her tomorrow evening. Here I'll give you twenty dollars, so you can pay for her." He pulled out his wallet. She started to protest, but he was having none of that. " Shush, your taking the money. I want you to have it." He handed over the money, which she reluctantly accepted.
" Th-Thank... y-you."
" Your welcome." They sat in a comfortable silence for the rest of the evening. It was ten o'clock when Miley finally got home.
" Hey Oliver. Hey Sweetheart." Miley gave a cheerful wave in Olivers direction, as she walked over to the couch, placing a chased kiss on Lilly's cheek. Oliver waved back. Lilly Blushed.
" Hey Miles. Saw your interview, you did a good job." Oliver smiled, getting up and preparing to leave.
" Thanks, Ollie." Miley gave him a thankful smile.
" Your welcome. I'm gonna go home now, see you later." Oliver waved a goodbye to both girls as he headed for the door.
" K, night." Miley waved.
" Y-Yeah... ni-night... O-Ollie!... Oh... and... th-thanks." Lilly waved, watching him open the door.
" Your Welcome, Lils. Have fun." He winked and closed the door, leaving the girls alone. Lilly blushed. Miley noticed this, and raised an eyebrow.
" Um, Lils... What exactly did you two talk about?" Miley ask, sitting down and slinging her arm around Lilly's shoulders.
" N-Nothing." Lilly gave a guilty smile. Miley looked skeptical, but decided to drop it for now. " I... w-watched... your... inter-interview,... you... d-did... re-really... g-good!...J-Jake... see-seemed... to... en-enjoy... it... too." Lilly said Jake's name bitterly. Miley, looked amused.
" Why Miss Truscott, your not jealous are you?" Miley faked a shocked expression.
" N-No." Lilly spit the words out angrily." She crossed her arms in defiance. Causing Miley to burst out laughing.
" Why so defensive, Lillian? The brunette knew Lilly hated it when people used her first name. Lilly looked so cute mad, Miley couldn't help but have a little fun with it.
" Don't...c-call... me... th-that." The blond fixed Miley, with an angry glare. The brunette smiled in amusement.
" You didn't answer my question." Miley pointed out. The smaller girl looked away, before answering.
" F-Fine... I'm... je-jealous!... Y-You... hap-happy...now?" Lilly looked distressed. Miley put her hand on the side of the other girls face, making the blond look her in the eye.
"Mmmhmm...Lilly, there's absolutely nothing to be jealous about, your the only person for me. I love you with all my heart, that will never change. I don't like Jake, he's an egotistical jerk." Miley smiled gently.
" P-Promise?" Lilly sounded so small, it broke Miley's heart.
" Yes I promise." Miley smiled, before leaning in and sealing the promise with a short kiss. When the girls pulled away from each other, they were both smiling.
" I... lo-love... you... s-so... much." Lilly pulled the taller girl into a tight in embrace.
" I love you too." Miley smiled, kissing the blond's cheek.
" M-Miles,... wo-would... you... l-like... to... may-maybe... go... on... a... da-date... with m-me?" Lilly looked at the brunette shyly.
" I'd absolutely love to. When? Where?" Miley grinned, loving the idea. Lilly let out the breath she didn't know she'd been holding, giving Miley a bright smile.
" W-Well... I... was... think-thinking... a... m-movie!... maybe... tomorrow... evening?" Lilly smiled hopefully, watching Miley closely.
" Sounds great." Miley smiled dreamily, thinking about the next night. Lilly gave a broad smile, leaning in and placing a quick kiss on Miley's lips. The brunette smiled warmly at her girlfriend, happy that she was getting a little bolder.
" Come on Lils, it's late, lets get some sleep. I'm tired, besides... the faster I get to sleep, the sooner tomorrow will come, and I am defiantly looking forward to tomorrow." Miley winked, holding out her hand for the blond to take. Lilly nodded in agreement, taking hold of the taller girls hand, allowing herself to be pulled up. Once both girls were standing, they walked hand in hand up the stairs, looking forward to the next day.