"Oliver…were you in love with Miley?"
Oliver pulled away, surprised. "L-Lilly, what're you talking about?" he stammered, immediately turning red.
Lilly smirked, blushing slightly as well. "Come on Oli…I'm not completely stupid, I saw the way you looked at her." She replied, shrugging slightly.
He paused, huffing. "I wasn't in love with Miley. I loved Miley, but like a friend."
Lilly stared at him for a moment. "But it all makes sense. Why you and Nick never really got along! He was scared you'd take Miley from him!" she exclaimed, jumping to her feet.
"Lilly!" Oliver whined, standing as well. "It wasn't like that ok? I wasn't in love with Miley."
"Then how come almost every girl you dated looked like Miley?" Lilly asked curiously.
Oliver sighed dramatically. "They didn't, and if you're going to keep saying stuff like this, I'm going home" he said, turning to leave.
Lilly jumped forward and grabbed his hand. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry" she said quickly, and he nodded, smiling slightly.
"Friends?" Lilly squeaked, and Oliver rolled his eyes, hugging her.
Lilly rested her chin on his shoulder, sighing slightly. "I missed you" she murmured, closing her eyes.
"I missed you too. And Lilly if Miley was sad about something, I'll help you find out what ok? She was my best friend too."
"I know" Lilly said, pulling away and smiling softly at him.
Oliver and she sat in Miley's old bedroom, trying to figure out some sort of clue. Lilly had let Oliver look at the diary, but she didn't feel guilty, Oliver was Miley's best friend too.
Lilly flipped back to the beginning, scanning it. "Oliver, I don't know! We've read the entire thing! All it talks about is how sad she is, it doesn't say anything else" she said, sighing slightly.
Oliver frowned, pacing around. "What could she have been so sad about?" he mumbled, trying to think of something. "Was Nick cheating on her?"
Lilly paused, staring at him for a moment. "Oliver, Nick loved her, I know he wouldn't do that" she replied, standing up and walking over to Miley's crib.
Oliver watched her before wandering towards the crib and peering at a sleeping Miley. "I know that too" he murmured softly.
Lilly glanced at him, seeing a slightly sad look flash across his face. "Oliver…" she said softly, staring at him.
He glanced at her, and then looked away, walking back towards Miley's bed and sitting on it.
Lilly sat next to him, rubbing his shoulder sympathetically. "I have dreams" she said suddenly.
"Huh?" Oliver asked, glancing at her with a raised eyebrow.
"About Miley. I have dreams about her." She repeated.
"Good or bad?"
"Bad. I think she's trying to tell me something" Lilly replied, biting her lip and frowning. She sounded crazy.
Oliver nodded slowly, picking up her diary again and flipping through it. Lilly watched him for a moment, and then sighed, glancing around the room. She didn't want to be in Miley's room, it was weird when Miley wasn't actually there with them. She looked up as Nick walked into the room, waving at Lilly and Oliver.
"Hey guys" he said softly, sitting down next to Lilly.
"You alright?" Lilly asked, watching him.
Nick nodded slowly, watching Oliver who had a slightly dumbfounded look on his face. Lilly followed his gaze, and then nudged Oliver gently.
"What is it?" she questioned, not tearing her eyes off her friend.
Oliver smiled slightly, showing Lilly the back of the diary, and how a small envelope was taped to it.
"I can't believe we missed that!" Lilly exclaimed, gently taking the envelope, then glancing at Nick and Oliver.
Oliver nodded eagerly. "Open it" he said softly.
Lilly glanced at Nick, who was staring at it curiously. She slowly ripped it open, trying not to tear the letter inside. She reached in and pulled it out, unfolding it.
"Well?" Oliver said quickly, trying to read it.
Lilly pushed him gently away, her eyes scanning the page. She stood up, wandering to the other side of the room, her hand covering her mouth. She looked up from the letter, glaring at Nick.
"You killed Miley."