A/N LMAO it seems like everyone wants Oliver and Lilly to have sex already XD. It's funny! Now I need a little advice. How do you want Matt and Miley find out about Lilly and Oliver? I have a few choices and I need help picking which one out.

Chapter 19

Kiss To Hurt

When Oliver left Lilly's house, he walked to the neighborhood park for some business to attend. He neared a bench he said he was going to meet his person, and once he saw her, he knew there was no turning back and going back to Lilly's. He got closer to his destination and dropped his head, shaking his head. It was a bad idea going there.

"You're late."

Oliver rolled is eyes. "I had more important things to do Miley." He said and sat down next to her on the bench and leaned back.

He agreed to meet Miley in this park at 10, but he wanted to hang out with Lilly, make sure she and Trisha were doing okay. He just wished he'd stay back and actually fell asleep with Lilly and now he regrets being with Miley. He felt like he's going behind Lilly's back. Nothing will make it better.

"Well, you're still here." She smiled and put her hands on her lap as she scooted closer to Oliver. "It means something."

"Means nothing."

He looked at Miley and notice she had an interesting look on her face, like she had something planned. He scooted until he was on the edge of the bench. He was on the verge of leaving but Miley said she had something important to talk about. It just felt odd being with Miley instead of Lilly. He just wanted his relationship with Lilly to go right.

"I'm sorry; I just needed to know you know?" Miley moved her hand from her lap and placed it over Oliver's on his thigh.

"Uh," he looked at his lap and side eyed Miley. "Know what?"

"How you feel about me." She said and squeezed his hand.

She moved closer to him and turned to look him in the eye, but noticed he avoided her gaze. She frowned. Was there something wrong with him? She was just curious about what's happening between them.

"Miley." Oliver stiffened when he felt Miley stroke his hand. "I'm not looking for a relationship at the moment."

"That's still not answering my question."

"Well, let me ask, why do you even like me? You can get anyone you like as Miley and as Hannah. Why choose me?" Oliver asked as pulled his hand from Miley laced his own fingers together.

"I like you Oliver. You're different and handsome and nice. You made me feel special you know?" Miley said and put her hands over his. "So please, just tell me."

"I don't want you hurt."

"I don't care. Tell me the truth. I just want you, I want us, and I want something official between us."

He looked away from Miley and stared off toward the path that he walked. He knew one day Miley would ask about being in a relationship, but still, it's personal. Everything he's done between the time he left California and moved back, all he's thought of was Lilly, something Miley wouldn't want to hear. He doesn't want to be with Miley, he rather stay with Lilly.

Oliver shook his head. "How I feel for you is completely and utterly platonic." He stiffly said and felt Miley try to get even closer to him. "Sorry."

"Why? Am I not your type is-" She started.

Oliver looked at Miley and realized then that she really wanted something to happen between them. She's so desperate for love, but he knew what she was looking for isn't him. She just needs better luck finding love.

"Miley, stop." He said and pulled back his hand from her grip.

Her eyes widened and held his gaze. She raised his hand for his face, but he reached for it and put it down.

"I'm not 'in love' with you. I'm just a guy, what do you want from me?" He asked.

Miley dropped her head and shook it. "You're mean more to me than anything." She frowned and closed her eyes. "Tell me, are you still in love with that girl who changed you?"

"What?" Oliver asked and put his hand on Miley's shoulder for her to look at him.

Then, he realized that just her looking at him like that, she really did like him and she hurt. Hurt. The one thing he and Lilly didn't want their friends to feel when they finally broke news that he and Lilly are dating. Her eyes watery and lips pursed as if she was nervous. It didn't make sense.

"The girl you once told me about. The one you're in love with. I didn't make you forget about her, did I?" She asked with her voice slightly cracking.

Oliver cleared his throat and squeezed her shoulder. "Never compare yourself to her. Honestly, she's closer to my heart than you think. I don't think I could find anyone better than her." He admitted and let his hand slide down her arm and to her hand.

"I'm sorry." She said and smiled.

"We're okay though right? Now that you know?" He asked, making sure that Miley wasn't too upset that he didn't like her much.

"Totally." She nodded. "But tell me one thing, what is it between you and Lilly?"

Oliver's eyes widened and he bit his inner cheeks. "Lilly and I are friends. Close friends. Catching up. I'm trying to fix what I broke when I left California Miley. Don't get mad at Lilly." He ordered and looked away.

"Okay." Miley sighed.

After a long pause, Oliver looked at the time and it was almost midnight. He needed to get home before his aunt realized he never made it back yet.

"I better go then." He said and dropped her hand to get up when Miley took a hold of his hand and pulled him back down.

Oliver looked back at her, confused, but Miley suddenly pushed her mouth against his, kissing him as hard and with much passion as possible.

Oliver sat, feeling slightly awkward, put both his hands on Miley's shoulders and pushed her back. The kiss is a no for him. He can't kiss Miley.

Miley's eyes opened widely, a bit shocked at the impact, but before she could do anything, Oliver stood and started walking away.

"Oliver!"

She called after him, but he ignored her, feeling a bit betrayed and confused. Miley kissed him after he told her he still loved that one girl who changed her. Did it not matter that it was her best friend? Yet she didn't know that it's Lilly and all this made him want to talk to Lilly about everything that happened and why he left.

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Trisha sat in her room, looking at what she had to unpack. Two big luggages and a box. Plus all the things in her hand carry, so much to unpack. She shook her head and got up to her black luggage. She unzipped it and pushed it open.

It being her clothes, she looked around. On the right side of her room was her bed, a night stand, and closet, on the left side was her desk and shelf. The front of her room was drawers and a mirror. It felt empty.

She started taking out her clothes and stopped suddenly when she reached a particular article of clothing.

It was a gray sweatshirt, given to her by her ex-boyfriend. She put her arms over her stomach and looked down. She bit her lip and sucked in her stomach.

"No baby." She sighed and took the sweatshirt from the luggage and stood up.

She walked to her window and pushed it open. She threw the sweatshirt out, but heard a loud shrill.

"What?" She said and stuck her head out the window and saw Matt in the middle of the lawn and holding the sweat shirt.

"Sorry!" She shouted and Matt looked up and waved.

"Can I come in?" He shouted back.

"Lilly's still in bed." She screamed and looked next to her room and to Lilly's balcony door, which was still closed.

She looked back at Matt who was frowning at this time. She smirked. He was pretty cute after all.

"Can I talk to you then? For a sec?"

Trisha nodded and moved back inside her room to close her window. She ran out her room and down the stairs to the front door. As she opened it, Matt came in and smiled at her and held out the sweater.

"Keep it." Trisha said and he nodded.

"Sorry to bother you." He stepped in.

Trisha closed the door and led Matt into the living room. "It's alright, I wasn't busy." She sat on the couch and Matt sat across of her on the table.

"So, yeah I have a few things I want to talk to you about." He put his hands on his knees.

Trisha smiled. "Lilly talk? Come on, we hardly know each other, that is for the second date." She joked.

Matt smirked. "Date or no date, you seem to know more about Oliver and Lilly than Miley." He mentioned and put a hand on her knee. "Please?"

Trisha laughed, pushed his hand off her knee, and leaned back. He seemed desperate.

"What do you want to know?"

"Did Lilly and Oliver hang out in Seattle?" he asked softly and leaned forward, waiting for a response.

"Yeah." She shrugged and looked away. "They hung out all the time then. Even I got jealous." She shook her head.

Matt raised his hands to his face and cupped his cheeks. "What else. Were they close? What did they do? Miley said Oliver was angry when she brought up a relationship or something."

Trisha rolled her eyes. "Gosh, you really want to know if anything happened and look, that's not for me to tell you. If you don't trust her then don't trust her. I don't know why she's with an idiot like you."

He was getting annoying, cutely annoying, but still annoying. It bothered her that he wanted to know so much and still, she felt like she could tell him. But should she? She would be helping Lilly break it off with him.

"I love her. I am in love with her. I want her to marry me." He said only to feel bad.

He was getting in the way, he was losing trust, but he wanted to know what the hell happened between Oliver and Lilly in Seattle. Lilly says nothing, but Trisha says something happened.

"Wow." Trisha shook her head.

She knew that Lilly would never say yes, but still, he loves her. Even if she was against marriage at the moment because of what she lost, she knew that Lilly and Matt would never last. No one can beat Oliver. Even she enjoyed being with Oliver.

"So please, need to know more." He pleaded and reached for her hands. "Please."

Trisha felt a little bad because Lilly is cheating on him. He definitely deserved better.

"She and Oliver, they're close. They're friends. That's all you need to know." Her eyes narrowed. "They went off to a lake house for a day, that's it. That's all I know, so will you just drop it? Trust her when she says she and Oliver are just friends."

"Oh." he neared her face and looked deep in her eyes. "So are you sure that's it?"

Trisha nodded. "Yeah." She sighed and looked up. There, she saw Lilly walking toward the doorway.

Trisha smirked. Matt was just inches away, she knew that if she did something, Lilly would definitely say something about it. Trisha moved her face forward and kissed Matt. She felt Matt stiffened and suddenly kiss her back.

Her eyes widened and she pushed him back.

"What are you doing?" She snapped and Matt stood up.

"What? You're-" He started when Lilly talked.

"Matt?"

Matt turned around and saw Lilly staring at him and Trisha. He took a deep breath and shook his head.

"What are you and Trisha doing?" She asked as she stepped into the room.

Lilly looked slightly confused, but not really mad. She looked at Trisha who was smiling wildly, but Matt looked guilty. She knew then that Trisha intentionally did this. But why?

"Nothing, nothing, just talking." He lied.

"I saw you kiss, what is that?" Her voice rose and Trisha stood up.

"Lilly, it was nothing. An accident?" She said, only for Lilly to shake her head.

"Get out Matt." Lilly snapped.

"I didn't do anything!" Matt said as he backed up and put a hand on his chest.

"Just get out Matt? Please?" Lilly looked away and bit her lip.

She wanted him to think she was mad at him. Or at least allow her to think about it. All he had to do was leave and she could ask what Trisha was thinking.

"Fine. Whatever. Just know it was all her fault." He gave in and glared at Trisha as he walked out of the house.

Once Lilly heard the door slam, Trisha burst out laughing. Lilly shook her head and walked to the couch to sit down.

"So you kissed him huh?" Lilly asked and Trisha sat back down, nodding.

"Of course. He was asking about you. He really has trust issues. Now I know why you chose Oliver. I want you two to be together for sure now." She smiled.

Lilly rolled her eyes. "You could've let me do this alone."

Trisha scoffed. "At least you have a reason to break up with him, other than you and Oliver's secret relationship. Gosh, thank me."

Lilly stood and glanced at Trisha. "Fine, but after this, no more helping." She sighed. "Now I'm going to call Oliver. Do you need anything?"

Trisha stood and followed Lilly out the living room. "Where you headed?"

Lilly went into the kitchen and shrugged. "I don't know. He left last night." She frowned and looked at Trisha. "He was supposed to stay, but he left. I want to know if he's okay."

Trisha smiled. "Well, he should be alright. You and he are like… a movie." She laughed. "Like that Hannah Montana song almost!"

Lilly burst out laughing and shook her head. "I swear you're on crack." She went into the kitchen and made herself a bowl of cereal.

She continued on talking to Trisha about anything, but she still thought of Oliver.

Why did Oliver leave?

A/N I know this is a weird chapter and sorry. It was needed / Anyway, how do you all want Lilly and Oliver to be found out? Thank yous for suggestions. And hope you enjoyed this fic!