It was late evening, Miley was sitting on her bed thinking about earlier today.

She did like Oliver, but as a friend. She sat up. But what if he thought the kiss was real? What if he asked her? She couldn't just say no straight to his face. Maybe she could deny it?

"Maybe I could just ignore it." she sighed

"No.no.no!" she yelled, punching her fists into the bed.

"KEEP IT DOWN WILL YA!" her Dad shouted furiously. Luckily, he had been away at the papparatzi incident.

"Sorry!" she shouted back.

Suddenly, her phone rang.

"Hello? Miley here."

"Hi. Miley, it's Jake." the voice responded. 'Here we go again.' Miley thought in frustrasion.

"Jake! Your not getting a second chance! I made that final! That little stunt you pulled on TV could have got me in so much trouble!"

"Miley! But your the one i want, babe."

"Shut your face!" she hissed. "Now listen to ME. You are not getting a second chance. I saw you with that girl, Jessica was it?"

"Miley! Please I want you back." he cried, almost begging.

"Good-bye Jake." she sighed, putting the phone down on his cries. Maybe she was being heartless? She sure felt like it. But it was Oliver she should concentrate on.

She jumped onto her bed and layed back. "Maybe I should call Oliver." she whispered, picking up the phone again. After a few attempts, she finally typed in the number.

"Hi." the depressed voice answered. He must be really miserable, because he didn't add, 'smokin oken here' or anything.

"Hi Oliver!" she said happily, trying to cheer him up.

"Oh. It's you." he murmered.

"Yeah! And I just wanted to speak to you."

"What about?"

"You know that kiss?"

Oliver suddenly lifted his voice in excitement. "Yeah...?"

"You know it wasn't real right?"

She could have sworn she heard him deflate like a balloon.

"Oh. Yeah." he gulped.

"Well bye." Miley said, trying to act as casual as possible.

"Bye,"

"WAIT! Oliver!" Miley cried.

"What?" Oliver sighed rudely.

"I saw you at the fountain. Lilly did to." she blurted out.

There was a silence.

"You like me don't you?" Miley asked the obvious.

"Yeah." he answered quietly.

Miley fought with her heart. She knew how it felt to be rejected. But was this really what she wanted?

"Oliver." she said quietly. "I love you."

Oliver dropped the phone in surprise. Miley let out a nervous giggle.

"I love you to Miley." he said softly.

And that was the beginning, of something that to friends had never thought would happen. They both laughed. Never wanting this moment to end.

THERE IS MORE TO COME. SORRY ITS SHORT.

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