Happy New Year! Too bad we have to go back to school tomorrow, or at least I do, but if you do too, then I hope this chapter makes you a little less depressed.

Chapter 10: Beds, Changing, and Confusion

Miley's POV

It was definitely a good idea to move in with Oliver. I was feeling very comfortable already. And Oliver was being so sweet, especially when it came to problems with the baby. Well, not really problems, but side effects, like mood swings, cravings, and sicknesses.

When we got to his house, his mom informed me that at this time their guest room was being redone, so I could either bunk with Oliver or make him share a room with his little brother. I didn't want to put anyone out, so I offered to just sleep on the couch, but Oliver insisted that I bunked with him, so that's what I was doing.

His mom brought in a cot bed and Oliver forced me against my will to let him sleep there and give me his big, comfy bed because I was pregnant, or at least I assumed that was why. I felt bad, but there was no arguing with him.

I ate dinner with his family and then Oliver and I did homework together in his room before we got ready for bed. We agreed that it'd be better for him to shower at night and me in the morning, since there was only one shower for the two of us.

When Oliver left to shower, I replied to a bit of Hannah email before deciding to change into my pajamas. It took longer than I thought to find them in all my suitcases but I eventually did. Just as I was taking off my shirt and bra, Oliver walked out of the bathroom wearing just a towel around his waist. My eyes grew wide as I watched him stare at me. I was frozen with embarrassment, but I soon got over that and threw my shirt on before whisper-yelling (so as not to wake his brother or disturb his parents), "Oliver!"

"Oh my god, sorry Miley. I figured you would've changed right away. I guess you overestimated how long I would take because being a guy I take a faster shower than a girl because I don't have as much hair to wash and all and I would've actually taken longer to get dressed in there but then I realized that I forgot to bring in my clothes, since you know I never usually have to get dressed in there so it wasn't like a habit and oh my gosh Miley I am really so sorry and I know if I was sorry why not look away, but I'm a guy so you have to understand that." He somehow said all in one breath.

"Alright, I'll forgive you Oliver, but only because your towel fell off halfway through your little speech. He looked down and blushed harder than I think I've ever seen anyone blush. I ran into the bathroom while he fumbled with his towel and changed my pants and brushed my teeth.

When I came out he was all dressed and went into the bathroom to brush his teeth. I climbed into the cot bed. When Oliver came out and saw me in it he gave me a look that said 'get-out-of-that-bed-or-face-the-consequences'. I refused to move and so he said, "Miley, come on. It's best for the baby and you if you sleep in a more comfortable bed. Please." He looked at me with puppy dog eyes and I almost caved.

"No, Oliver. I can't force you out of your own bed!"

"Then I'll join you in here." He said climbing in next to me.

"This is squished Oliver. The bed isn't even big enough for one person."

"Then get out and sleep in my bed."

"Oh no you don't. You go there. I'm staying here."

"I'm not moving Miley. If you're squished then you move but I'm staying here."

I pouted, and looked at him, but his eyes were closed and he was pretending to be asleep. And so we ended up sharing the cot that night- both too stubborn to realize that if we were going to share the mini cot, we could've shared the bigger more comfy bed.


Lilly's POV

Logan was really quiet, hearing the Miley moved out, but I'm not really concerned with him right now. In fact, I was spending a lot of time with Jackson. He's become a really good friend. I never thought I'd say that.

I got ready for school the fastest I think I ever did and met Jackson downstairs so that we could have more time together before school. We talk about everything, but today Jackson was acting funny.

Every time he accidentally would touch me he blushed so much and looked away smiling. I couldn't figure out what was wrong, but obviously something was up in his head- I'll have to figure out what later because we're going to be late for school if we don't go now.

The whole rest of the day when I would see Jackson in the hallway, he avoided me after smiling. I was very confused, so after school I joined him at Rico's and tried to ask him what was up.

"Hey Jackson. What's going on? You've been avoiding me all day."

"Sorry, Lilly. I've just been thinking lately and I'm kind of…" He trailed off and looked up at me. "Worried about Miley. Yeah, that's it- I'm worried about Miley." He smiled.

"Oh." I replied looking up at him and placing my hand over his. "Well, don't worry, Jackson. She's better off with Oliver." I said, not wanting to continue talking about her.

"Yeah, I guess you're right." He sighed, and looked into my eyes before shaking his head and standing up to continue working. I was getting the impression that Miley really wasn't what was on his mind, but I didn't want to press the subject anymore, so I stayed with him until his shift was over and we went home, did our homework, and ate a very silent dinner with Logan and my mother before bed time.


AN: Alright, I was going to write more and save it for later, but you guys gave me 12 reviews last chapter! And I hit 100! And it's New Years, so I felt like celebrating with you through this chapter. Thanks to all who reviewed, and thanks to SVUlover for her betaing.

Anyways, Happy New Year! Lackson 2008! Which reminds me, if you haven't already, sign the lackson petition in my profile. You don't have to pay or say you're real name. Thanks!