(Miley's POV)

Okay, so it's been two days, two whole freaking days and Oliver and Lilly haven't said a word to each other. As much as I wanted to be mad at Lilly for keeping her boyfriend a secret, I really couldn't. I understand what's she's going through and I would be a huge hypocrite if I got mad at her after I kept being Hannah Montana a secret for two years. So, although I didn't get at first why she wasn't ecstatic about telling Oliver and me about Erik, I realized that she was probably just nervous about the situation. She never had a real boyfriend before and plus she was worried that we wouldn't like Erik. I've still never met him, but let me tell you I've seen pictures and he is H-O-T hot. I didn't get why Oliver was so mad at Lilly or why Lilly was so mad at Oliver. She wouldn't give me any details. She just said they got into an argument. Since Lil wouldn't spill..hey that rhymed... I decided to see why Oliver angry, so I called him up.

"Hello?" Oliver asked. He sounded really depressed.

"Hey Oliver. It's Miley."

"Hi...what do you want?" Now I know he didn't mean to sound rude, but he could be a little nicer to his best friend.

"Okay. So call me crazy but I don't get why you're so mad at Lilly.." He cut me off.

"Why do you think Miley? She keeps this big of secret from me when I have known her since I was friggin three, she lies and ditches us to make out with her stupid boyfriend, she looked like she was going to go farther than just making out, and..." I cut him off this time.

"You actually think she was going to...go past making out with this guy? Come on Oliver, you're just looking for another excuse to be mad at Lilly."

"Look I have every right to be mad at...her. I can't even say her name I'm so mad."

"Oliver, you're blowing this completely out of proportion."

"I got to go." And with that, he hung up. Ahh this is making me nuts and I'm not even in the whole fight. I know Oliver is hiding something and I'm going to get it out of him.

(Oliver's POV)

I am so mad I feel like I could bite someone's head off. Surprisingly, it's not because of what Lilly did to me, it's because of what I did to her. I feel horrible, absolutely horrible. I can't believe I called Lilly a slut and a bitch. You should of seen the look on her face when I said that to her. Oh, and did I mention she shed an actual tear. I have never seen Lilly cry. But what sucks the most is to know I'm the one who put it there.

(Lilly's POV)

I like hate my life right now. I keep on getting these stupid threatening phone calls from Erica about if I don't want my head chopped up like an onion, I have to break up with Erik, Oliver is so extremely angry at me, and I feel so bad about putting Miley in the middle like this. Ughh! I thought adolescence is the best time of your life.

I am so sick of all this. Well at least I have one thing I'm sort of looking forward to, I have a date with Erik tonight. We're meeting at the beach at 7:00. But for now, I have a day of sulking ahead of me. Oh joy!

I think I'm going to write Oliver a note apologizing. He seriously made me feel like crap and it killed me to know he actually thought those things about me, but I know he isn't going to make the first move..I mean..the first..apology. So now that I've come up with the idea, I just have to write the actual thing. What am I supposed to say? 'Sorry please forgive me.' It was like now 5:00 so I decided to go for a ride on my skateboard.

I went outside after putting on my helmet and started skating along. I was afraid Oliver would be outside his house so I decided to go the other way. Exhibiting my great luck, Oliver just happened to be taking a walk and was traveling in the direction of my house. We both spotted each other, said nothing, and kept on going. I turned back around to make sure my eyes were correct. He was wearing the shirt I got him for his last birthday. Wow, I thought he was furious at me. Well..

"Ahhhhhh!" I screamed. I guess I should have looked where I was going because I crashed into a garbage can. It knocked over causing me fall onto my knees. Man, my mom is going to kill me. She's always bugging me about wearing pads..no..elbow and knee pads.

(Oliver's POV)

So I was going home after taking a nice long walk while thinking things over and guess who I ran into. Lilly, of course. We said not a single word to each other but made a split second of eye contact. I miss Lilly so much. Although she's taken and I know I'll probably never have her, I still miss our friendship.

Suddenly, I heard this huge crash and turned to find Lilly on the ground wincing in pain as she held her knee. As much as I wanted to help her, I just couldn't. I don't know why. It's just sort of like I can't take knowing that she's with someone else. I'm never going to be able to tell her my true feelings so basically I don't want to talk about any of our feelings. That sounds extremely selfish but I just can't take looking at her soft wintry cream skin, those bright blue eyes that could just melt you, and her luscious long blonde hair. Man how I just want to hold her in my arms, but I'll never get that chance. Although I just said I still miss our friendship, I've realized I don't know if I can handle just being friends with her. I'm always going to want to be more.

(Lilly's POV)

I can't believe what a jerk Oliver's being. I could feel is eyes on me yet he did nothing to help. I was about to turn around and flip him off but I then came to the conclusion that would just make the situation worse. Screw writing him an apology note.

Later at 6:50

After spending about a half hour getting ready and everything for our date I set off toward the beach. I just put on a pair of skinny jeans and a pink polo. My hair was curly and I had some light make-up on.

After like five minutes I got to the beach but Erik was nowhere to be seen so I decided to just take a seat at Rico's. Jackson was working there so I started up a conversation.

"Hey Jackson," I said as a give a bright smile.

"Hey Lilly. Can I get you anything?"

"Yea, you can get Oliver to forgive me," I stopped as I saw him give me a strange look, "Oh, you mean to eat."

"Uh...yea."

"Oh, no I don't want anything I'm just waiting for my boyfriend. He's supposed to be here in a few minutes but I don't see him. I think he said he was wearing a red shirt and jeans or something..." my voice trailed off as Jackson started squinting his eyes.

"What are you looking..." I stopped as I turned around to see for myself. The sight that captured my icy blue eyes was heartbreaking. I then realized the one thing I thought I had left, was gone.

A/N- I'm sorry, I know this chapter isn't very good considering it has basically no dialogue and isn't very long but I thought it would be good to get the characters' feelings in here somewhere. (I'm also extremely tired lol). I really really appreciate the great reviews I'm getting...I hope you're all still enjoying the story and please give suggestions if you have them. Thanks, much love, Val.