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Author's Note: Hey lovelys. Sorry this update might not be that great and it kinda leave's a cliffy. But anyways, my mommy caught me smoking (Never smoke, guys.) and now i'm grounded foreverrr. So I had to sneak on and put up this chapter 'cuz god knows when I won't be grounded again. Thanks for my lovely reviewers, you guys are freakin amazing :).
Shout Out To LJBard: Awe, Babe, I'm sorry I did your story idea xD. But hey, if I had known I wouldn't have. I think you should write your story too :)
Chapter Three
The next day was a Monday.
Miley walked into the school alone. Jackson stayed home, because he claimed to be "sick" when his father walked in the room. The brunette however knew he was faking. So the pop star walked to her locker, thoughts running through her mind ever since Saturday night.
As much as Miley hated to think about it, it really bothered her that she didn't know what was wrong with Lilly. That was all she could think about; the blonde was the only thing that came into her head every moment.
Soon enough Lilly came to her locker, head down to the ground almost shamefully. Miley looked at her friend and offered a hug. "Hey, Lils." The brunette wrapped her arms warmly around the blonde. Lilly kept the embrace, however it wasn't strong on her behalf. "How're you doing today?"
"I'm fine, Miley. Really. Don't worry about the other night. It was just a…dream." The blonde said firmly, almost convincingly. "Sorry I walked out on you yesterday."
"It's okay. I just wanted to make sure you were okay," Miley gave a questioning look to her best friend. "But…since it was just a dream, I guess you're okay." The brunette wasn't convinced at all though. If it was just a dream, why couldn't Lilly just tell her what it was about?
"Anyway, I gotta go Miley. I'll see you later." The blonde shut her locker and left in a rush. Miley shook her head and slowly closed her locker as well.
"Hey, Miley, what's up?" Oliver asked, checking out one of the new girls that came into school. "Look at her, she's pretty good lookin'. Maybe she wants to take a ride on the roller coaster of Love." He nodded his head in a bobbing motion.
"Oliver, stop, if a girl goes on the Roller Coaster of Love with Oliver," she stuck her tongue out in disgust. "She'll end up throwing up before the ride's even started."
Oliver smirked and Miley laughed. "So, where's Lilly at?"
The brunette's smiled disappeared. "She was here just a second ago," Miley motioned at her locker. "but she left in a rush. She's seemed kinda out of it lately." The famous singer didn't want Oliver to know about the other night. She decided if Lilly wanted Oliver to know, she'd let him know herself.
But then Miley started to wonder; would Lilly tell Oliver what her dream was about and not Miley?
The brunette shook her head. Lilly wouldn't do that, Miley was simply getting paranoid. "Miley? You okay?" Oliver asked, his voice sounded slightly concerned. "Does it have to do with Lilly?"
Miley's heart stopped for a moment. "What're you talking about Oliver?"
The boy crossed his arms knowingly. "Well, you seem upset, and when I saw Lilly walk by, she looked upset. Plus, Lilly usually chills with us before first period, and we've still got ten minutes." He nodded over to the clock that read 7:50. "So, what happened?"
"Slow-Boy say what?" Miley was absolutely shocked how Oliver managed to piece that together.
The brunette laughed. "My smarts is hidden deep within my head and only likes to come out at certain times."
Miley giggled. "You're so stupid, Oliver, I swear. Well, I think I should go find Lilly…try to talk to her, you know?"
Oliver nodded. "Want me to come with?"
The girl smiled, but shook her head. "I think I'm going to try to talk to her."
"Well, I hope everything works out for you," Oliver said, looking over at the new girl again. "I'm gonna go talk to that chick over there. Good luck with Lilly!" Oliver called as Miley started to walk away.
"Hon, I think you'll need it more than me." The girl laughed as Oliver shook his head. Walking quickly down the hallway at a steady rhythm Miley made her way to Lilly's classroom. She knew the way by heart. When she made it to the Math Class, the blonde was sitting by herself, playing with a pencil and drawing random circles and squares on a piece of paper. Miley walked in and smiled at her friend.
"Come in the hallway with me?" She offered, smiling slightly.
"Do I have to?" Lilly asked, barely looking up at Miley.
The brunette frowned. "Well, I guess not, but it'd be real nice if you did."
The blonde got up and followed Miley outside. The clock now said 7:55, and people were attempting to get to their classrooms a little faster.
"So, you're coming to the Hannah concert tonight, right?" Miley asked hopefully, eyes glittering.
Lilly looked up and then suddenly looked away. "I'm sorry, Miley, I can't, I got stuff to do."
The Hannah Star's heart dropped. "But you've never missed a concert, even before you knew I was Hannah."
"I'm sorry, I'll make it up to you."
"What do you have to do?" Miley asked suddenly.
"Nothing important, Miley, don't worry. But I gotta get to class. See ya." The blonde hurried back into her classroom leaving the brunette confused yet again.
