Okay. Hey people! Glad you liked the story. It was sad to write. My extension was going to be Lolliver, but I decided to give you all a choice. So I'm going to give you three examples of the could-be extensions, then you vote which one you want me to write a second chapter about. Kay?

A: Oliver's point of view

"Oliver!" Lilly shouted at me over the phone. I heard a faint siren in the background. She was weeping, and there was a bustling sound behind her, like someone was moving behind her.

"Lilly? Lilly where are you? Are you okay?" I frantically asked. She was hysterical.

"No I'm not!" she cried some more. It was hard to make out what she was saying. "I – It's Miley! Miley's not okay!"

"Miley?" My heart sank. "Is she okay? What happened? Calm down Lilly I can't hear you!"

"Oliver Miley's hurt! A car hit her while we were walking home! I'm in the ambulance with her, get to the hospital Oliver! And hurry! Beca – cause Miley might not make it!"

That's all I heard. The rain had cut the signal to my cell phone.

B: Lilly wakes up. Thank god, it was just a dream

"Time is on my,"

"Side …" Lilly finished, also in a whisper. Miley was silent. She had passed away …

"AHH." Lilly screamed, sitting up in bed. She was weeping and looking around her, but saw nothing but moonlight streaming through a window in the room. "Miley! Miley where are you! MILEY!" Lilly was still crying. She jumped out of the bed and looked around her, turning things over.

"Lilly!" someone hissed. "Lilly be quiet! Lilly I'm right here, calm down!" Miley sat up and rested a warm hand on Lilly's shoulder. Lilly started sniffling.

"Miley? That's you?"

"Who else would be at my house, in the middle of the night, during a sleepover?" Miley whispered in her comforting, strong southern accent. Lilly started crying all over again.

C: LOLLIVER!

"It's not okay, Oliver!" Lilly cried, lying back onto the warm sand behind Miley's house. "I can't believe she's gone. She always said nothing was going to get her down, life was nothing but a pothole. She was her own person and she chose what she wanted to do. She's gone Oliver." Lilly said quietly, looking to the side of her. Oliver plopped back down beside her and brushed a few wisps of hair from her face.

"Lilly I miss her too. We all do. But you and I are strong. And Miley would've wanted us to be happy, right? She wouldn't want us to mope for the rest of our lives. We can make it Lilly. I know we can." Oliver smiled gently at her. She turned her head, and their eyes met …

That's it. So in a review, just tell me which you want, A, B, or C. Then I'll write that extension. Okay, thanks!

-Kat