Disclaimer: I still don't own Hannah Montana. I probably will never, and frankly, I won't care if I do or not.

Oliver's POV

"Oliver!" I heard Mr. Corelli exclaim. Did I fall asleep again? I hastily picked my head up. More daydreaming about Miley, (or actually dreaming of Miley) during class would put me in military school. My parents had always threatened to put me in military school. They knew they couldn't tare me apart from Miley or Lilly though, so…

"Oliver! Stop narrating your life story in your head and pay attention," Mr. Corelli spoke again.

I actually paid attention during the rest of class. At the end of class, was I in for a surprise.

"We'll be doing scenes from Romeo and Juliet."

Those are the exact words I heard from Mr. Corelli. My heart pounded. I hoped I would get Miley as a partner. I sat there so worried, that I pretty much blacked out. I missed the bell, the partner picking, and the look on Miley's face when Mr. Corelli told her that she would have to kiss me. Yep, she was left with me. Lucky Lilly got Henry, and he went to Shakespeare camp. For 3 weeks. Who would want to do that?

Miley's POV

"Oliver!" I shouted. "I got Oliver!" I was frustrated. And to think Lilly was my friend. Its bad enough I have to act with Oliver, but when I heard I was going to have to kiss him, I went ballistic. Okay, well not totally. I mean, he's my friend and all but, its Oliver. The dounut who calls himself, "Smokin' Oken." But who knows, he might look cute in tights. What am I thinking! It's Oliver, the donut-head! He will not look cute in tights. I bet Jake Ryan will.

"Hey Miles," Oliver greeted me.

"What do you want?" I asked emphasizing the "do you."

"Woah, what has gotten into you?" Oliver asked me. I have to admit, I was being a little bit bratty.

"If you hadn't day dreamed, "I yelled, but then brought my volume down, "I wouldn't be paired with…" I stopped. I realized what I was about to say was incredibly mean, so I stopped.

"Go on, Miley." I heard Oliver say. "I believe you were about to tell me how lousy of a partner I am." Then he walked outside. I stood there, thinking whether or not I should go after him. I decided on a no. I walked home that day, to clear my mind.

Oliver's POV

I walked home from school today. If fact, I started my walk right before Miley was going to insult me. To think I fell for her. Scratch that, I'm still falling for her.