Disclamier ; again i don't own hannah montana. although it's going to be Montana May soon :) five new episodes excited much :D:D:D
thanks to anyone and everyone who reviewed. Also this is a little rambly I just let my brain flow. It's more of a filler chapter really. Any ideas for futer chapters would be nice. I have an idea for the last chapter but the in between bits are just gonna be first thing comes to mind. So any ideas go for it !
Chapter three ; Eeeep
"Oliver, the light was on upstairs wasn't it ?" I said hitting my head in a try-to-think-harder/-kind-of-way not in a-im-a-freak-way at least I hoped not.
"Errrm, I suppose, but,"
They wandred to the hall way. They both froze as they heard footsteps down the stairs, the house was silent, well apart from the footsteps and Mileys laughter of course.
I stepped backwards for every footstep I heard and trying to hide behind Oliver and not falling over - multitaskings alot harder when you've had one or two. Why did the Oaken oak stairs have to be so long ? In a way I was curious to see who it was, and in anouther way I wanted to know the quickest route to the door. Unlike me Oliver was moving towards the stairs, making it relatively harder to hide behide him.
"Oliver, who is it ?" whispering but loudly
"Doctor Zesus" He said sacasticly
"I would think of a clever rhyming comeback, but my minds preoccupid, with massmurderers, burglars and otherwhatsits"
"I don't think, you need to worry about that,"
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP" I said falling over, it was a voice from the stairs. It sounded famillar but everything did as my head keeps blurring up.
"What are you doing here ?" that was definately Oliver he sounded mad. I didn't feel like looking up, I sat pointing and flexing my toes, like I did in ballet when I was about 5 - mum made me do it.
"And who do we have here ?" The voice was closer now, I was pretty sure he was talking about me. The voice fimalar and male, anymore clues. I was turning it into a game guessing who it was, keeping my head down until I guessed it or someone spoilt it for me.
"Little Lillian Trescott," so they know who i am. Mileys giggles are getting louder,
"Miley as well, Oliver you pimp" He said giggling, he knows Mileys as well, errrrrrrrrrrrm, errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrm
"SHUT UP ORRIN!" Orrin, yeah I knew that, I didn't but now I could look up
I looked up, it was quite a scene to look at Oliver and Orrin stareing each other out, somehow Mileys staggered into view, thats why she was louder, me sat on the floor. It's been a while since I last saw Orrin, he's certainly buffed up abit, he looks like Oliver but taller and as I stated beforee more bufferer. Noones said anything in a while, I should think of something clever, witty or anything would be nice.
"So whats the weather like up there ?" thats wasn't clever or witty but it was something. Somethign that gained stares from everyone. I feel rather under or over dressed at this point since i was wearing Mileys low cut baby doll top. I decided to fold my arms since everyone was looking at me.
"The weathers nice" Orrin smiled at me and offered a helping hand, I took it and smiled back at him, gaining "OHHHHHHHHHH" from Miley, we let go of each others hands.
"What are you doing here ?" Oliver asked in a harsh tone
"This is my home too"
"Hardly, you treat this place like a hotel, ining and outing, always back with a differnt girl each week, normally staying at other peoples places," Oliver started to ramble but clearly he had a point and was annoyed
"So what ? You're just jealus. And why you want me out of here anyway, want some alone time with Lilly" he winked ta me , I couldn't help but blush, "Or my my Miley, get them drunk was the plan eh?"
"No they got themselfs drunk, I'm not like you,"
"But you wish you were, see if I were you, well if you were me or what ever. I would of laid them both by now." Oliver and my mouths were open, Miley started mega flirting with Orrin
"Don't be so crude, Orrin. Miley and Lilly aren't like the slags you usally go for" Orrin just raised his eyebrow, considering what we were wearing and the state we were in.
I walked over to Miley and dragged her over to the kitchen to get some water and bread down her throught and mine.
"Don't you think Orrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrins dreamy" Miley said putting her head to the side
"mmmhmmm, but, "i shock my head not knowing what I had to say. My jeans were too tight and I just wanted them off, but had nothing to change into, it was getting very hot in the kitchen, Miley was playing with the heating dial. Typical. Although she did route through the cupboards to get poptarts. SUddenly my feet weren't on the floor.
"EEEEEEEEEEEEP" and I just heard Orrin laugh. Oh i get it, i'm being picked up, i thought to myself. I closed my eyes, it was quite fun, I enjoyed the occassional carry or firemans lift as this was. He threw me down on the sofa. Then he was gone to get Miley. Oliver was sat in here too. I could feel the tension, it was like a family meeting.
"So whos up for a little game" Orrin said on return with Miley.
