It's been quite a few days since I last updated, sorry guys!

I had to figure out how I wanted the story to keep going, plus summer homework is eating up my time. I'll try to stay more on top of things and get these chapters out faster.

Hope you like it (:

xoxo

Miley's POV

It was, like, wait, Saturday. YES! That means...Hannah concert!

Sorry, I'm always excited when I can do a Hannah concert. We apparently had some special guest tonight too, that should be exciting! I always loved working with guests.

I dialed Lilly's number to inform her about the concert. "Hey Lils, you better start getting ready. It's Hannah and Lola night tonight!" I said excitedly.

"Oh crap! I forgot I'm so sorry Miles! Umm, I kind of already have plans..." She said hesitantly.

My smile faltered a bit. Well I can't blame her, she's always there to support me; she has a life too. "Oh, that's cool. Have fun!" I said, attempting to sound happy.

"Miles I'm so so so sorry!" She continuously apologized. My smile came back. She's an amazing friend.

"Lils don't worry about it. It's totally okay. So what're you planning on doing?" I questioned.

"You know..."

Now I was confused. "What?" I asked.

"SHIT I didn't tell you? How could I not have told you? Oh my gosh I'm such a terrible friend Miley. Then again my phone died and I couldn't find the charger and my computer crashed wow my night sucked and I had no communication devices and-" she rambled on and on.

"LILLY! Stop! It's okay, but I'd kind of like to know what you didn't tell me before next year," I joked.

"Oh right." Typical Lilly. "Soo, um well somebody asked me to go on a date tonight with them..." She said slowly. Sweet nibblets, that girl needs to get to the point!

"WHO Lilly! I need to know!"

"..Joe."

No. Freaking. Way.

"OH MY GOD. LILLY. ARE YOU KIDDING ME? I TOLD YOU! GIRL SCREW THE HANNAH MONTANA CONCERT, YOU NEED TO GO ON THAT DATE!" I practically screamed at her.

I heard her laugh on the other line. "So umm..." She started to speak, but I already knew what she was going to say.

"You want to borrow some Hannah clothes don't you?" Bingo.

"Yes please? I already searched my closet. I got nothing."

"No worries. Get your butt over here we're going to make you look hot! Not that Joeeee doesn't think that already!" I teased her and I heard a mumbled "shut up!" We hung up soon after and she was hear in 10 minutes flat. Dang that girl is speedy. I quickly yanked her in and practically dragged her to my room.

She laughed, "Hi to you too Miles."

I just smiled and rolled my eyes. Here comes the fun.

LIVELAUGHLOVE

Nick's POV

We had a concert tonight! And to make it even better, it was with Hannah Montana! A concert with your girlfriend should be fun. Our manager (aka our dad) told me and Kevin that she didn't know we were her special guests, so I had to resist the urge to call up Miley when we heard the news.

I called Joe into the room and told him about our concert. At first he looked ecstatic, but suddenly his face fell and he shouted, "SHIT!"

I gave him a confused look. "What's wrong?" Even during his jerk-days, concerts were the one time Joe would act normal, well, his normal.

He ran a hand through his hair, a frustrated look on his face. "Ughh," he groaned, "I have a date with Lilly. And now I have to cancel. She's going to think it was all just a joke!"

Whoa whoa whoa. WHAT? Date? With Lilly? He hasn't gone on a real date ever since Mandy. After Mandy, it was just hookup after hookup and make out sessions. Never any real dates or girlfriends. This was big. "It's okay," I tried my best to comfort him. "She'll understand. Trust me. Who knows, maybe Miles will invite her to our concert tonight, so you can see her anyways!" I never did know why Miley never invited Lilly or Oliver to her Hannah concerts. There was always some rainbow-hair girl and a dork with a beard that looked like armpit hair. Lola Luftnagle and Mike Standley III. Why the heck would you name a kid after a mic stand? Well, wacko parents would explain his behavior. As for the girl, she was also psycho, just a different kind of psycho. Less dumb (as opposed to Mike) and more hyper. It wasn't necessarily bad, but definitely not like Miley's usual best friends Lilly and Oliver. It was weird.

LIVELAUGHLOVE

Joe's POV

I sat in my room, staring at my phone, thinking of the best way to do this. I decided texting her about it would seem inconsiderate and unthoughtful, so calling was my only option. Too bad I'm a big chicken and don't know what to say. I finally took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and pressed the call button. It rung a few times before I heard her voice.

"Hey Joe watsup?" Her voice seemed happy.

I gulped. "Hey Lils," I started slowly, "I have a problem."

Somehow, she was able to tell immediately tell what I was going to say before I even said a word. She stated shortly, "You have to cancel don't you."

"Yeah...BUT Lilly I had everything planned out and ready, and then Nick tells me we have a concert tonight. I'm so sorry! I really wanted to go on our date tonight." I braced myself for the worst, but eased slightly at her next words.

"It's okay Joe I understand. Have fun and tell me how it goes!" I was relieved.

"Thanks Lils! I'll make it up to you, I promise." I said, my normal concert-mood back on. This night was going to be awesome.

LIVELAUGHLOVE

Lilly's POV

We were standing in the Hannah closet in the middle of choosing outfits when Joe called. He called to cancel because of the concert. Right when I heard the words "I have a problem" I knew what it was. But no biggie. He had a reasonable excuse, so I can't blame him. I looked up to see Miley staring at me curiously. "Well, I guess Lola's coming to the concert tonight," I said with a smile.

She squealed and hugged me. We then proceeded to pick outfits, pick Lola's wig, and finish our makeup, chatting about upcoming events such as the much-awaited senior prom in exactly 3 weeks. Boys were already starting to ask girls to prom, (although it was mostly those who were actually in a relationship) and we couldn't help but fantasize about how we would be asked. Oliver showed up a few hours later, all Mike-d up and ready to go. We drove to the arena and headed straight backstage for Hannah's soundcheck. We collapsed onto the couch in her dressing room, when we heard 3 familiar voices. Oh crap. This is not good. Miley's eyes also widened, half with terror, half with joy. Kevin, Nick, and lastly Joe's faces emerged into the room as they greeted Hannah-er-Miley. Nick gave Miley a quick kiss before all three of them greeted us. The last time we met them, Miley and I barely knew them. Now, since all of have grown closer, this was going to be harder to hide. You see, the 3 brothers know that Miley is Hannah, but they don't exactly know me and Oliver are Lola and Mike. You would think they would've figure it out by now, but apparently not. Stupid boys.

Then again, I did a pretty good job hiding myself. When I was Lola, I completely embraced my girly side. I'm talking completely. As Lilly, I was a more balanced mixed of tomboy and girly girl. As Lola, I was all girly all the time. I knew the brothers wouldn't have guessed I could possibly be Lola judging the way we acted. I saw Joe gaze at me curiously before shaking his head and engaging in a conversation with Mike. This was going to be a long night.

Soon after, the boys were dragged out for soundcheck and I quickly closed the door and asked Miley, "Miles! They're totally going to recognize Oliver and I!"

She just looked calm and replied, "Then just tell them it's you two? Why not? They already know I'm Miley. Or Hannah. Whatever you know what I mean."

It was not that easy. "But Joe hates Lola! Or, well, he doesn't like Lola like that! What if he finds out I'm Lola and stops liking me?" I started freaking out.

She grabbed a hold of my shoulders and said sternly, "Lilly! That's absolutely the most ridiculous thing I have ever heard." I stopped pacing. She was right. I was freaking out about nothing. I gave her a small smile and silently thanked her for her support. It was long until Hannah was called into soundcheck. I decided to wander around backstage when somebody tapped my shoulder. I wasn't sure if I was imagining things or not so I just kept walking when I felt a hand grab my shoulder. As natural instinct, I whipped around and punched the person. Luckily, I missed his face and hit his shoulder. It was Joe. He fell back and let out a loud, "OW!" I gasped and quickly went to help him out.

"Jeez you hit hard for a girl!" He exclaimed.

I immediately looked at him with a serious face. "What's that supposed to mean? Are you saying girls can't hit?" I scowled.

He put his hands up and said defensively, "Whoa no need for the attitude. I was just saying you hit hard."

I looked him in the eyes and he looked back, and I could sense a bit of confusion in his eyes. I quickly looked away, realizing I wasn't supposed to be this strong or agressive. I quickly tried to cover it up by saying in a really preppy voice, "Oh my gosh! Look what happened! I broke a nail!" Don't laugh. I was desperate it was the first thing I thought of.

He looked at me and burst out laughing. "What's so funny?" I demanded. He stopped and smirked at me. Damn that smirk.

"Oh nothing, Lilly."

Oh crap.

So there you have it! Again, REALLY sorry about the late update!

I know it's not really one of the best chapters, but I've had A LOT on my mind and haven't really been able to concentrate on this story :/

Thanks everyone so much for reading! Don't forget to review :)

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