Lidia's FaultIf it was anyone's fault, it was Lidia's. At first I blamed it one the champagne. But then I thought about it, and really, who BROUGHT the champagne…Lidia! See?! All her fault! I flushed the toilet, watching the puke disappear. I might as well start a bit earlier…I woke up with a queasy feeling, like as if to throw up. I turned over in my bed, seeing Oliver dressed in his clothes from last night. I felt my legs, yesterday's jeans, so maybe we hadn't done anything. I went to the bathroom anyways. I still had that feeling. Then I fell in front of the toilet, and threw up! Oh no! What if somehow…we had…and know I'm…and OH NO!I ran to Oliver, shaking him to wake him up, he must've known what happened. "Oliver did we do something last night?" I whispered in his ear "Yeah kissed, go to sleep" I sighed "Well that's a relief!' He turned over, looking at me curiously "Why?" I laughed "Well, I threw up and I thought I was pregnant" His eyes shot up, oh no! "Well, we actually...umm" My stomach flipped, I tried to breathe, but no breath escaped my lungs. "Miley…are you alive?" I gulped, recollecting myself "So it's…" He nodded "Possible, but you can't test until a few weeks" I nodded, I knew this "And we tell no one! Ok?" I nodded, what, did he think I was nuts. He sneaked back into his room, to get changed into pyjamas, to make it less suspicious, I changed into mine. We both met up and went downstairs. "Well look at that, you two look like all is forgiven" Daddy smiled looking up at us, everyone looked up at us "Whatcha talkin' bout! Your all crazy! CRAZY I TELL YOU!!" They all looked shocked, and maybe scared "Just saying sweetie" I laughed nervously "So where did you two go? You went up to talk and never came down?" Lilly asked. WHAT WAS WITH THESE PEOPLE!!! WHY CAN'T THEY LEAVE ME ALONE!!!! "WHY ARE YOU PEOPLE QUESTIONING ME!!! I'M INNOCENT I TELL YOU!! INNOCENT!!!" Oliver fake smiled, and stepped on my foot "Just a bit moody" My eyes went wide, did he say moody, was he TRYING to get us figured out? We both sat down, my dad looked at us "So are you…" I jabbed my fork into my pancakes "Yeah we're good" Everyone gave us pats on the back, except for Lidia, who could care less. I looked at Oliver, keeping this secret, was NOT going to be easy, not with such a nosey family.