When Miley got home, she felt like she was going to faint. How could she like Jake? How could she have kissed him so possesively? Arg! She hit her head against her desk. Suddenly a window popped up on her computer.

SmokinOken- hey babe how r u?

Oh god, Oliver. What was she going to do? Maybe just react normally, he won't know anythings wrong.

Smileymiley- fine. u?

SmokinOken- yh gd.

Smileymiley- how was soccer?

SmokinOken- not gd, lost again.

Smileymiley- Pacific Coast won again!?

SmokinOken- yep.

Smileymiley- wat was da score?

SmokinOken- 3-1

Smileymiley- who scored?

SmokinOken- Me!!!!!!!

Smileymiley- really? wow! great: D

SmokinOken- no thanx to Jake, he didn't come.

Miley gulped. Should she tell him? Would she really break Olivers heart like that?

Smileymiley- ahh well, dats like him. so... um... what did u have for lunch?

SmokinOken- um...wat? u KNOW, i had a burger, you had a a salad, remember? you tried to make me eat it?

Smileymiley-oh yh.

SmokinOken- there's something wrong isn't there?

Smileymiley- no.

SmokinOken- there is. miles, if were gonna be bf and gf u need to tell me everythin.

Smileymiley- OK. so um... i know why jake wasnt at practice.

SmokinOken- why? to fix his hair?

Miley bit her lip. She had to tell him. She loved him more than anything, more than being Hannnah Montana, more than her mother. Miley gulped, and felt like crying, she could never love anyone more than her mother.

Smileymiley- no. he...he..kissed me

SmokinOken-WHAT!!!!!!!!!!!

Smileymiley- he came up behind me and kissed me.

SmokinOken- im cumin over to your house ryt now!

Oh no. Maybe she shouldn't have told him.

SmokinOken has signed off.

A few minutes later, Miley answered the door. Oliver looked furious, fuming. Miley hated to see him so angry. She looked into his fierce brown eyes. He looked into hers. She wrapped her arms round his neck and kissed him. As she did, it felt much better than Jakes kiss. Jakes kiss was more, 'ill kiss you cause I want you', but Olivers was more soft, like a 'i love you no matter what you do.' This made Miley furious with herself. She burst into tears and sobbed into his chest.

He wrapped his arms round her and talked soothingly to her.

"Miles. We'll sort this out. I'm sorry what Jake did to you. The little (swears) ." Oliver whispered. Miley looked up at him, Oliver only swore when he was REALLY angry.

"Oliver. It's worse. I kissed back." whispered the pathetic looking, limp girl in his arms, not like Miley at all. Oliver said nothing. Miley didn't dare to look up at him. Until she felt something wet on her shirt. Immediately, she looked up. Tears were dripping silently from his eyes.

"Oliver. I don't know what happened." she breathed. "My hormones took over. Not my heart, or my brain. My heart told me it was wrong, my brain agreed with my heart."

Oliver kissed her on her head. " I love you Miley. So much. I'm not angry at you. I'm sad. I love you so much I couldn't bare to see you in his arms." he smiled. Miley could have melted right there in his arms. She leaned up as far as she could, and kissed him as passionately as she could. The beautiful sun set behind them, light illuminating Miley and Olivers faces.

The next day was the last day of school, and on that day, Miley and Oliver walked in hand-in-hand. As they entered the classroom, everyone looked at them, especially Jake. Jake looked angry.

"So you've chosen him over me?!" Jake yelled.

"Yes." Miley smiled indifferently. Jake looked like he could punch her in the face, and that's exactly what he was about to do before...

Oliver grabbed Jake's fist and restrained them. Miley nodded at Oliver. Oliver grinned. Miley grabbed Jake's blonde hair, and tugged on it. The blonde wig was prized off, to reveal a bald zombie slayer. The whole classes faces whipped round, there was a silence, before Dandruff Danny yelled the obvious.

"He's bald!"

You hear people say the class was in hysterics, but it was more than that, louder than anything she had ever heard before. (including the speakers at her concert and Jackson snoring)

Jake put his hands over his head, cowering like a mouse under the paw of a lion. He ran out of the class, and as he left, Miley threw the blonde wig at him.

"How did you know that?" Lilly asked behind the two smug teenagers.

"Oh! Don't you know? Every teenage star wears a wig, I didn't think he was bald though!" Miley grinned.

All three of them burst out laughing.

"So, last day of Middle School. Are you ready for High School?" Oliver asked.

All three of them looked at eachother with brave looks on their face.

"YES!"