(Oliver's POV)

Jackson is going down. I….don't even know what to say. I want to talk; I want to yell and scream at Lilly…not only for what she did but for what I've done. Not only have I kissed Becca, not only have I told Lilly how beautiful she was and then leave, I also haven't been truthful to her. I like her so much and just want to be with her already. I don't know how much longer I can wait. But now, now, what? She likes Jackson. Nu-uh. I don't think so.

"What's going on over here?" I ask, sort of surprising myself.

"Oliver…" Lilly started.

"The minute you see me kissing another girl, you go get a boyfriend?" Lilly let out a chuckle after I said that.

"Call me crazy but I don't find this very funny." I crossed my arms over my chest and stared at Lilly waiting for her reply.

"I really don't think you should be talking."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"You know what it means Oliver."

"Oliver, what is she talking about?" Becca asked me whilst placing a hand on my shoulder.

"I don't know." I say to her and she lets out a 'hmph'.

"I'm talking about you calling me the most beautiful girl in the world and then you go kiss some other girl!" Lilly looked pissed, let me tell you.

"Yea well that girl has a name...wait, Oliver, you told her she was the prettiest girl in the world? Then what does that make me?" Becca said getting angrier by the second. Jackson then butted in,

"Umm… not the prettiest girl in the world…duhh!" I let out a small laugh and after seeing the look Becca gave me, I felt like hiding under a rock. Man, what have I gotten myself into?

(Lilly's POV)

Excuse me while I go laugh up that smoothie I just drank. Me and Jackson? Oliver must have forgotten to take his medication this morning. I mean come on, there is more of a likely chance of me and Dandruff Danny…okay so maybe not, but still. However, Oliver can't possibly be mad at me after he was just playing tonsil hockey with Becca. I never liked her. But on the bright side, she looked so frikkin pissed after she heard what Oliver said to me. I guess I can't really be mad at Oliver, because he has the right to hook up with whoever he wants but I am allowed to have a problem, and a big problem at that, with it when he has a problem with me going out with other guys. Was that a run-on sentence? My English teacher would be so ashamed. Wow can you say random, Lilly? Oh, great. Even better. Now I am talking in third person. Ugh, get a hold of yourself, Lilly. There I go again! Geez!

"You know what Oliver? If you want to be a baby about it, be my guest. But FYI, you look like a hypocrite and an idiot." I then got up off the stool and said while smiling flirtatiously,

"Bye Jackson." No matter how mad or angry I sounded, the truth was, I was miserable. Sad, upset, heartbroken. You have no idea how badly I wanted to be that girl Oliver was kissing. But even more than me wanting to kiss him, I wanted him to want me to kiss him. Unfortunately, that day would never come…unless of course it was in my dreams.

(Oliver's POV)

Lilly's right 100. I do look like an idiot, a hypocrite, a fool, a retard, ugh I don't even know what's wrong with me. And now, Lilly is so pissed off at me. What sucks even more is that she has a reason to be. But hey, what's up with her and…dare I say it…Jackson? I mean where'd that come from? And the cherry on top of the sundae is that now Becca's mad at me so I'm left alone yet again while even Jackson has a girl. Becca interrupted me from my thoughts and said,

"You know what Oken? We're through."

"We were never even going out." I mean I had to retaliate some how.

"Yea, and we never will."

"I never said I wanted to."

"….Ugh!" She yelled and then stomped off in fury.

(Jackson's POV)

I feel so bad for Lilly. I mean first her boyfriend cheats on her, then she gets punched in the eye, then she sees Oliver kissing another girl. Lilly is such a great girl. She's gorgeous, smart, funny, sweet and I just want her to be happy. I know that sounds as if I like her, like her, but maybe that's because I'm the only guy that she can have…yet doesn't want.

(Lilly's POV)

After that whole blowout at the beach, I decided to go over to Miley's house. The walk wasn't too far, so within minutes I arrived at her front doorstep. I knocked, which I hardly ever do since I usually come in on my skateboard. My skateboard! I haven't gone boarding in like forever. I was about to just leave right then and there to go and get my skateboard but it was too late. The door slowly opened to reveal…Jake? Oh, they must be hanging out.

"Hey Lilly. What brings you here?"

"Hey Jake. I was just looking for Miley but…"

"Oh, she's in the bathroom. She'll be right out."

"You know what, it's okay. If you guys are on a date or whatever I don't want to disturb. So just tell her I stopped by, would ya?"

"Are you sure?"

"Yea. It's totally cool."

"Okay. I'll tell her."

"Thanks." I was about to leave when Jake spoke again,

"Oh by the way, how's your eye? It doesn't look that bad."

"It hurts a little but I put some make-up over it."

"Girls and their make-up," Jake said while shaking his head. I laughed and smiled. After saying a quick bye, I headed towards my house walking at a steady pace. I was in no rush considering home wasn't that exciting for me. My head was still processing everything that had happened today. I hope Oliver doesn't really think I was going out with Jackson. My thoughts were soon interrupted though.

Once I reached my house, something unexpected happened. Something that might give someone else a wrong impression. Something so inviting, I couldn't resist. Before I knew it I had two hands wrapping around my neck and two warm lips crashing into my own.

A/N – So what did you guys think?!? Did it suck? Was it good? I know, major cliffy. Who could it be? Jackson, Oliver, Erik…Jake? Okay well, I'll leave you all to wonder…for now that is. Please review because they really brighten up my day. Once again, I want to thank all my awesome reviewers!! Hopefully I will have enough time to update tomorrow but school has been so hectic lately. Well, thanks again, much love, Val.