OMG I am SOO sorry for the extremely late update. I've just been overloaded w/ stuff to do, but I'll try to make up for it, I promise.

Also, a couple of you noticed how I didn't mention if Lilly took off her Lola wig, I COMPLETELY forgot to mention that. And I don't know how to explain what happened cuz it's hard, so just pretend she didn't have her wig off and people just didn't notice how she was wearing what was Lola was. As I told a few of you, I want to focus on more of the Loe relationship rather than the Hannah/Lola drama, so yeah.

Hope you guys enjoy this!

xoxo

Lilly's POV

Holy crap. He just asked me to prom. OMGOMGOMGOMG.

I was speechless, my mouth open. I probably looked like a freak. From the look on his face he looked really nervous because of my silence, and it looked as if he interpreted my lack of words as rejection. I quickly smiled and whispered, "I would love to, Joe." A giant grin grew on his face and he quickly hugged me and lifted me off the ground, spinning me around. I laughed and the crowd started whistling and cheering, with multiple "awww!"s being shouted.

Kevin's POV

it's been 3 weeks since our prom-asking concert. Man, the paparazzi and tabloids just LOVE stories like that. It was non-stop playing on E! and other news, not to mention how it was on the cover of every tabloid out there.

Nick also had his shining romantic moment. Just with less media. It was perfect: I had helped him plan it. I know, that's conceited. But hey, they don't call me the cute romantic one for nothing! It was their 6 month anniversary, and he had already spent the entire day with her. Literally. She was over the previous night at like 11, and had stayed over. They woke up and spent the day doing all their favorite things to do together: biking, beach, all that jazz, while Joe and I set up for his big night. We took a small motorboat out to this huge yacht, where Joe almost made the boat tip in the process. We quickly set up the ballroom with candles that spelled out prom and gorgeous decorations. As we got off back into the motorboat, Joe and I had one of our used-to-be-typical arguments that went a little something like:

"...Joe, you have to turn ON the motor if you want it to work"

"Kevin, I know I'm not stupid. I did turn it on. It's not working!"

"Oh my god Joe you're an idiot! Do you even know how to turn it on?"

"...No. *hits the motor* Uhh Kev...the motor's broken"

"How do you know?"

"It disappeared."

"JOE! YOU BROKE THE MOTOR!"

"I'm sorry! It's the duck's fault!"

"How?"

"...It attacked me!"

*smacks Joe's head*

"OWWW! What was that for?"

"For being so idiotic! I swear to god Joe if we're stuck out here and end up ruining Nick's perfect moment you are SOOO dead."

Yup. Typical. But we're okay, we found oars in the boat and managed to paddle back to shore, but not before Joe actually DID tip over the boat. Their date ended up going great. According to Nick, Miley was practically in tears once he walked her into the ballroom and she obviously said yes. He had played her a new song, "Fly With Me," and she loved it.

So now it's been 3 weeks. And it is officially prom night.

Well, prom day.

LIVELAUGHLOVE

Lilly's POV

Miley and I walked into the hair salon together after we had lunch. School ended early today since Seaview apparently wanted us to have time to get ready. Smart move. As soon as the hairdresser (who also happened to be Hannah Montana's hair stylist as well as Miley's aunt) saw us, she cried out, "Miley! Lilly! Long time no see! Come, come!" and enveloped us in a huge embrace. We smiled and both replied, "Hey Aunt Tish," before being ushered to the back to get our hair washed.

As soon as that was done, she hurried us into seats, and the magic was ready to begin. She took a quick look at the pictures of our dresses and immediately got to work. We didn't even need to tell her what we wanted; with just one look at the outfit she knew exactly what to do since she already knew our styles and our face structure. She was just that good. She started working on Miley by rolling her hair into rollers. She came over to me and blow dried my hair stick straight, then turned on the 1 inch curling iron. Once Miley's hair was dry (which took about as long as it took to dry my hair), Tish unraveled Miley's hair from the curlers, releasing bouncy curls. Tish then pinned each curl uplinto an intricate updo, and sprayed some hairspray to hold everything in place. It was gorgeous, and totally Miley.

It was Miley's turn to watch as Tish worked her magic on me. She carefully curled my hair into loose curls, then pulled it half up, allowing the curls to spiral down gracefully. She left my side-swept bangs in their natural state. I was in love with it. And so was Miley. We squealed over our hairstyles and thanked Tish numerously before paying and leaving the salon.

We then entered the nail salon and got our nails done, and then it was time to head home to put on our dresses. We walked into the Hannah closet and came face to face with our dresses.

We put them on, carefully in attempt to not ruin our hair. Afterward, we quickly got matching heels and Miley did our makeup: it's amazing what she can do with some eyeshadow and eyeliner. We stood in front of the mirror, admiring each other's look, as well as our own. You can't really blame us. It's our senior prom night. It's one of the few days we have to be conceited.

Miley was wearing an off-white, strapless, chiffon, grecian goddess gown that had a form fitting bodice and flowed from the waist. She paired it with glitter-covered silver peep-toe pumps from Christian Louboutin (courtesy of Hannah). her makeup was simple: black eyeliner and mascara with pink eye shadow, and nude lip gloss.

Her outfit was more soft and sophisticated whereas mine was a somewhat edgier, bolder look. My dress had a strapless, fitted bodice with a sweetheart neckline that was black with a turquoise sequined design across it. I had a black silk skirt that flowed down from the waist, similar to Miley's. Knowing me, I needed a pop of color. So I matched my dress with a pair of bright turquoise, patent leather strappy heels. I had done a smoky-eye makeup but toned down the look with a nude lip gloss. It was the perfect blend of girly-tomboy, reserved-bold, elegant-edgy. It was completely Lilly.

"You nervous Miles?" I asked Miley as we sat on her bed waiting for time to pass.

"A little. I mean I shouldn't be; Nick and I have been going strong for half a year and I have no need to impress him. But I still want to, you know what I mean?" She bit her lip. A dead give-away from her that she was nervous.

"You know you look absolutely amazing. Nick is going to love it," I said reassuringly.

She looked at me and smiled. "Well what about you? You look smokin'! Joe's not going to be able to stop drooling over you!"

I was nervous as hell too. We sat anxiously, making small talk but mostly trying not to flip out that they were coming. We checked the clock multiple times. 7:00. 7:15. 7:30. 7:45. Holy crap only 15 more minutes. 7:50. 7:55.

Ding dong.

Miley and I completely flipped. We jumped up, doing last minute checks on each other, grabbing everything necessary in our purse and grabbing the boutonnieres.

"Miles! Lilly! The boys are here!" Mr. Stewart's voice echoed through Miley's room. This was it.

We opened the door, took a deep breath, and began walking down the hallway. We stopped right before the steps, gave each other a hug, before Miley took the first step down, with me following right behind her.

So there you have it! Hoped you liked it!

Not much exciting stuff happened, I know. But I PROMISE the next chapter will be a heck of a lot more exciting.

And I know, cliche prom entrance thing. But I mean, isn't that always the best? I want that kind of thing to happen to me. LOL oh well

Review please!