Finally, after class Miley met up with her other friend, Oliver and his friend, Phil Diffy.
"Oliver I need to talk to you…..alone." Miley told him aggressively.
"What?" He said while Miley was pulling him back in the doors.
"You know Ryan, can you tell me more about him cuz' I really…"
Oliver interrupted "Are you asking me to give you tips on how to get the coolest guy in the school which is my friend…."
It was Miley's turn to interrupt "Yeah, yeah whatever, now tell me!"
"Never…that's just what cool people don't do." As he looked up and tugged his shirt collar and walked out.
"That was a lot of help." She said sarcastically while rolling her eyes and walking down to her locker.
"Miley! Wait up!" A voice yelled down the hallway. Miley looked back, it was Lilly.
"What Lilly?"
"You said I could teach you how to ride a skateboard."
"Maybe tomorrow."
"But that's what you always say then you never do it. Please????"
"Okay." Miley gave up to Lilly's puppy dog pout.
"Yes!" Lilly yelled and started dancing in the hallway.
"Ms.Truscott this is a school hallway not a dance floor, but if you are interested in the dancing then join the drama club where you can." Mrs.Darbus said as she was walking down to make all the jocks scat from her doorway.
As she walked away Lilly said behind her back "She wishes she could have me in her 'drama club'." As she made finger motions to match her words.
"We know that will never ever happen." Miley responded.
"Never say never ever, maybe I will one day, maybe my dreams will one day come true if I keep believing and try hard enough." Lilly sighed.
Miley thought, "Lilly's right, maybe my dreams will come true."
Ryan was walking home because his sister wouldn't wait for him. Ryan saw a few couples and sighed as he mumbled to himself. He wanted to be a couple himself, soon he saw his best friend, Cheyenne Marica running towards him.
"Hey Ry. What are you doing walking alone?" She asked.
"My sister didn't wait for me. By the way how do you like your new school?" He said.
"Aw, really it's not the same we can't do stuff like we could do at East High."
"Well that sucks." He responded.
She giggled, Ryan new Cheyenne was for him.
Miley and Lilly boarded on the bus after Miley's skateboard lessons, side by side.
"Lilly thanks for the skateboarding lessons you're a great teacher." Miley said.
"No problem." She responded with a great big smile.
Miley was thinking of getting home, calling Ryan and say how she felt about him.
She kept thinking, "Oh, can I do it?" "What if he doesn't feel the same way." These things scanned through her brain again and again. When she got home she went up to her room and got out her phone book. Ryan's number wasn't in there so she wrote a note stating how she felt about him. She decided to give it to him in Spanish, so she wrote every last word in Spanish and read out loud for mistakes and practiced what she would say to him.
"He'll love it! It's poetry and Spanish, the language of lurve." Lilly said over the phone, when Miley called her up.
"That's French, but thanks for actually listening," Miley said as she giggled silently "Oh, and I'll know he'll lurve it."
