A/n: Maybe this chapter will be better then the last one, and get me some reviews XD. Thankies to my reviewers-lilerin91, DlnSprFan101

Disclaimer: The magic fish granted me three wishes-One, Fall Out Boy tickets. Two, Boxman is my Homie Tee-shirt. And three, my very own American Idiot cd…Blinks…But I forgot to ask for rights to Hannah Montana.

&&:: Chapter Six ::&&

I have already call Miley, a short call that only lasted a minute or so. She tries to tell me 'Everything will be alright Bud', like her father does, but…It's just not as funny now. She makes sure I know if I need her, that I can always come on by…

After some saltines, I didn't feel quite as sick as better-Still sick, but not as much, and I sat on my computer chair staring at the screen with my hands on the home row.

I have already typed in and enter, the home screen waits for me to decide what to type in the search box.

Pregnancy…Stages of Pregnancy, I dawn on the idea and type in the words into the rectangular white search box, enter, and wait for the computer to work it's magic.

Results 1-10 of about 1,540,00 for Stages of Pregancy. I click on the first one that isn't a sponsored link. It seems exactly what I need as it is entitled Pregnancy: Stages of Pregnacy…Three trimesters…I click on the first trimester.

It's like a little check list, but a little more info than a Family life teacher will give you. Missed period-Check. Nausea and vomiting-Check. Fatigue-Check. Weight gain-Check. Etc. etc.

I have three months of this to look forward to…Great.

"Lilly, why are you on this…Pregnancy site…?" my mother's voice startles me, and I turn around in the chair to see her standing there with her eyes blazing with anger, and her hands on her hips.

She may have looked scary once upon a time like that, but now-It was just annoying, "It's none of your business mom."

At least I didn't start off yelling at her for coming into my room without knocking, but my anger was spat at her just as well.

"I have every right to know; I'm your mother" she responds, I roll my eyes, and press my lips together so I don't bark a reply-So I can think of a better response.

"You're my mother, you gave me life, you raised me, you did everything for me-But this is my life mom! You have no right to come barging into my room, and integrate me on something I was looking at on my computer that I bought with my money," I stop as I realize her whole face is turning white from shock, and she's having a hard time keeping that stern face.

"Lilly I'll ask you once more-What are you doing on that…site?!" this time she yells it, her voice filled with rage, concern, and more rage.

I roll my eyes-And I think to my self, I wonder why I'm such an awful friend and a horrible daughter, "I don't have to put up with this mom. I think I'm going to stay over at Miley's for a couple of days…"

I trailed off as I was dragging a large duffel bag that I used for my sleepover's at Miley's house, and started packing some of my clothes. My computer slid almost perfectly into it's case and the into the bag, only a little of the zipper wouldn't close.

I stared my mother straight in the eye, "The reason I was on the site is because I'm pregnant."

Her eyes go from angry, to shock, to horror, to…Grr, I really need to start looking up more verbs to use for people's facial expressions…"Lilly-"

"Bye mom" I pecked her on the cheek before starting out of my room with the duffel bag in hand.

"Lilly!" she nearly screams it and I stop in my tracks, turn my heels to face her.

"Lilly, I don't think Robbie Ray with be too happy about housing a pregnant teen…So you stay right there. And we'll talk about this, okay?"

I turn around again and start on down the hallway, down the stair case, and towards the door with my mothers angry pleas behind me and then the hysterical sounds of her talking to Robbie Ray on the house phone, "She's pregnant Robbie!"

I could just imagine Robbie Ray straighting up from his slouch on the couch, and saying, "Not Lilly. No of coarse, I understand, but…Where is she goin' to go if she can't come here?"

I don't stay long to try to think of the next part of my little mom and Robbie conversation, as I slam shut the door, and wonder to myself that same question. Where am I going to go?

Just down the street, I spot Oliver's house, with only his Silverado in the driveway, and I let out a sigh of relief as I know he's home.

My little journey ended as I was yet again waiting for someone to speak to my best friend, waiting for him to answer the door, to stand there and tell him everything.

The door creaked open, and a groggily looking Oliver stands in his boxers. He leans on the door way to rub some of the sleep from his eyes, run a hand through his hair, "Hey Lils"

I force a smile, "Hi Oliver…I was wondering…If I can stay the night tonight?"

He is fully awake now, and blushing at his realization of him being half naked answering the door, and he arches an eyebrow suspiciously, "Yeah. Sure."

Those simple words made my heart beat and I couldn't help but want to drop my bag and throw my arms around him.

He moves so I can get by with my giant bag filled with just some of the stuff from my drawers, and shuts the door behind us.

"…" he stares at me, with that look, and I can't help but shiver and goose bumps raise on my arms, "My parent's went on a second honeymoon for the week."

"Oh…"

"The guest room is filled up-My older brother, Mitchel is staying for a few days to make sure we don't burn down the house or something. You can stay in my room, and I'll sleep on the couch" he says as we silently walk up the stairs to the first room on the right.

A bedroom and living room is condensed into Oliver's room. A full sized bed, a three person couch, a flat screen, skateboards lined up on the wall, a closed closet door, an XBOX sitting under a pile of games.

He lies down on the couch on his stomach, and has his head turned to look at me, I just put down my bag, and sit on the bed's corner.

"I'm sorry" I say after a few minutes of SILENCE's evil presence. I chew on another finger nail awaiting his response.

"For what?" he asks, and the urge to hug him is back again.

"For not telling you what happened in the first place," I sighed and tears began to form at the corners of my eyes, I wipe at them with my long sleeved sweater.

"Are you crying?" he asks his voice squeaking somewhat, "Not telling me what?"

"No…I'm just tired…You're my best friend Ollie-Other than Miley-and I should have told you…I just didn't want you to think less of me. But I guess you do now anyways…"

"I don't think less of you Lilly. I could never think any bad about you. You should know that by now Lils."

"I'm pregnant."

Silence…I knew he would hate me after I told him…I knew it…Just wait for the boy to reply!

He stared straight at me, searching my eyes for a minute to see if I was joking him or something, before, "What really happened at the party?"

"…" And then I started my story…

A/n: So the next chapter is a flash black to the day of the party. Please R & R, and you'll get the chapter all the more faster :D