Well, I got a lot of positive feed back about Jake in the reviews. More then negative feed back. So yes, he's staying :)

Enjoy Chapter Four!

Miley had strolled in the hotel room at approximately ten thirty last night. To her surprise, Lilly and Oliver were fast asleep in their beds. Miley thought it was pretty weird, considering that the teen night club didn't end until eleven. She would have been back at nine, but Jake insisted on taking her out for something to eat. And, well, he was Jake. How could she say no? But as for the Lilly and Oliver thing, she thought that the club would have been a lot of fun and they would of stayed the entire time. Or at least came back and watched a movie or something. She shrugged it off, changed into her pajamas, and plopped down on the bed she was sharing with Lilly. She smiled, thinking of the night she had with Jake.He was still an ego maniac, which was the downfall of their relationship in the first place. But, it's still nice to see him again. They had said the wanted to still be friends, but they never really kept in touch much. She closed her eyes, and slowly drifted off into a sleep.

Miley awoke the next morning and found Lilly wide awake, watching some cartoons. She checked the clock, it was nine a.m. "Lilly, it's supposed to be a vacation. You're not supposed to wake up at nine!" She said in a some-what groan, burying her face in her pillow.

Lilly let out a small laugh. "Sorry. I went to bed early, which resulted in waking up early." She started flipping through the channels, stopping when she saw a 'Hannah Montana' music video on MTV. At this, Miley through herself out of bed.

"What number am I today!?" She asked eagerly, suddenly wide awake now.

"Um." Lilly searched the screen until she saw a small number '5' at the top of it. "Number five."

Miley groaned, "I was number three last time I checked!" She layed back down on her bed, wishing Lilly hadn't flipped that channel on.

"So, how was rehearsal last night?" Lilly asked, taking a bite of a muffin that Miley had no idea where she got from and flicking the TV off.

Miley smield. She was excited to tell Lilly about how Jake showed up. "Well, it started off horrible but then -"

She was cut off by Oliver walking through the door. He was holding a bagel and chocolate milk. He slammed the door shut and stalked over to his bed, not saying a word.

"Hey Oliver!" Miley said excitedly, too caught up in her own little world to notice the tension he brought in with him.

"Hi." He mumbled, not looking up from his breakfast, working intently on spreading the cream cheese on his bagel.

"O-kay." Miley said slowly, returning her attention back to Lilly. She gave Lilly a look and she just rolled her eyes and shook her head.

"Forget it." Lilly said, quickly changing the subject. "So, about rehearsal?" She asked, the tone in her voice softening.

Miley didn't answer right away, she kept staring at Lilly wondering what was going on. Why was Oliver acting so.. not Oliver-ish and why was Lilly just shrugging it off like it was nothing? Then, she got a thought. Something happened at the night club last night, thats why they turned in early. Finally. she spoke. "That can wait. How was the night club?" She asked, waiting for Lilly to answer.

Oliver's head shot up, which didn't go unnoticed by Miley. He quickly put it down, staring intently at his half-eaten bagel. "It was uh, fun." Lilly answered, figgiting with her fingers.

"Really?" Miley asked, raising her eyebrows. "Anything interesting happen?" She put emphasis on the word 'interesting'

"Well.." Lilly started, she seemed unsure of herself at first but then her facial expression suddenly changed and she was smiling. "I met this boy. Peter. He's really cute and sweet and fu-"

She was cut off by Oliver rudely laughing. It was a one of those stupid, fake laughs. "Do you have a problem" Lilly asked harshly.

"That Skeeter guy was a total creep. He was checking out every girl there! Don't tell me you didn't notice?" Oliver argued back, putting his chocolate milk and bagel wrapper on the small table next to the bed.

"It's Peter and he was not!" Lilly shouted, she groaned. "Oliver, what is your problem!?"

"No, what's your problem!? You were all over that guy all night. Thats so un-like you!" He yelled, now standing up.

"What are you talking about!? WE WERE JUST DANCING!" She was now standing up too, both of their faces were beet red.

"Okay, guys, I think thats enough." Miley chimed in, standing up and putting her hands between them, trying to break them up.

"Yeah, I'm out of here." Oliver said, hitting away Miley's hand and slamming the door behind him. It made Miley jump a little bit. She turned to Lilly, "What the-"

Lilly groaned loudly. "What is his problem!? He did it last night too! First when I met Peter, and then when we exchanged numbers. He flipped out on me saying it was really un-safe to give my number out to strangers." She said the word 'un-safe' with a mocking tone.

"Well, uh, maybe he just cares?" Miley asked, shrugging. "Or.."

"Or what!?" Lilly asked impatiently.

"Or maybe he's jealous?" Miley bit her lip.

"Why would he be jealous?" Lilly asked, much more calmed this time.

Miley rolled her eyes and sighed, "Why else would a boy be jealous, Lilly? Because he likes you!"

"What!?" Lilly asked frantically. "Oliver DOES NOT like me. We've known each other too long, it's impossible. No. There has to be another reason."

Miley shook her head slowly, putting a hand on her best friend's shoulder. "Sorry Lilly, but, it's true. It's kind of obvious. You're the only one who seems to not notice."

"Wait." Lilly said, throwing Miley's hand off her shoulder. "How long have you been thinking this?"

"Well.." Miley said, backing up a little bit. "A couple of months." She said the last part quieter.

"And you didn't say anything!? I'm out of here." Lilly yelled, walking towards the door and slamming it shut just like Oliver had done. Miley waited a minute or two, and Lilly was back in the room. "I uh-" She started.

"Yeah." Miley, said, looking at Lilly, who still had her pajamas on. Lilly walked into the bathroom, clutching clothes in her hands and shut the door. Miley shook her head and let out a small laugh.
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"Eep!" Lilly squealed, flipping her cellphone open as the noise indicating she has a new text message went off. "It's Peter!" She said enthusiastically. "He says he wants to meet me at.. ah, right here!"

Miley laughed and rolled her eyes. They were currently at the water slide that Miley couldn't remember the name of. All she knew is that when you went down in your tube, you floated through a tank of sharks. Obviously, the sharks were concealed. Miley was wearing a cute navy blue Ralph Lauren bikini that had red strings as the ties and hanging off the bottoms. Lilly was in stripped green bikini that she bought at the mall two weeks ago.

Miley looked over at Lilly, who was still text messaging back and fourth with this Peter kid. Miley was interested in seeing what he looked like. She said he had sandy blond hair. Blond hair, she thought. Kind of like Jake's. Jake! He mind rang. How could she forgotten to tell Lilly about Jake!?

"Lilly! Oh my god, I can't believe I didn't tell you but guess what!?" She asked excitedly, as Lilly typed one last thing in her text and flipped her phone shut.

"What?" She asked, not returning Miley's enthusiastic.

Miley let it go and continued, "You'll never guess who showed up at rehearsal last night!"

"Kelly Clarkson!?" Lilly asked. Now she was enthusiastic.

"Better!" Miley said, a smile plastered across her face. "JAKE!"

"Zombie Slayer Jake!?" Lilly's eyes widened and she was now smiling.

"Mhmm." Miley said happily, squealing. "He's coming to Hannah's show tonight! He's going to be in disguise, though."

"Miley, thats awesome! I missed Jake, you know" She laughed a bit, hugging her best friend. As she was hugging her, she saw Oliver walking out of the food area. She groaned.

"What?" Miley asked, confused considering she just told Lilly very exciting news.

"Oliver." She mumbled unhappily, pointing to where he was standing.

Miley turned around to see a very sad looking Oliver. She frowned. She really did feel bad for him. "Hey, Lilly. Since your meeting Peter you wouldn't mind me going to catch up with Oliver, would ya?" She asked cautiously, she didn't want Lilly to get upset again.

Lilly shrugged, "Yeah. Sure, it's fine. But I really want you to meet Peter later, okay?"

"Deffinately." Miley smiled, walking down to where Oliver was now seated. "Mind if I join you?" She asked, pulling out a chair. Even if he said no, she was sitting.

"Go ahead." He said, staring intently at the table and not making eye contact.

"Are you okay, Oliver?" Miley asked, concerned. Oliver looked up and groaned. "I'll take that as a no." Miley said as Oliver groaned again. "It's a yes?" She asked, confused. And again, he groaned. "Dang boy, make up your mind!" Miley yelled, hitting on the arm lightly. He was looking up at where the water slide was and Miley turned to see what he was staring at. It was Lilly, and she was with a blond haired boy. "Who's that?" Miley asked.

"Peter" Oliver spat out, saying his name like it was a deadly disease.

"That's Peter!?" Miley asked, eyes widening. "He is so ho – rribly wrong for Lilly!" Miley said, catching herself before saying 'hot' when she saw the way Oliver was glaring at her.

"Man, you are jealous!" Miley finally let it out. Now, lets see if Oliver will admit it.

"Jealous? I'm not jealous! Why would I be jealous of him? He's only with Lilly. And if I was jealous of him, it would mean I like Lilly as more then friend; Which I don't!" He said, rambling on about how he didn't like Lilly and how Miley was crazy.

"Right." Miley said, rolling her eyes. She was about to argue back when he cellphone rang. "AH! IT'S JAKE!" She screamed it so loud the people back in Malibu probably heard her.

"Jake?" Oliver asked, covering his ears.

"Yeah, he's here, didn't I tell you?" Miley asked, not really paying attention to Oliver but to her cellphone. "Hello?" She said.

There was a couple minutes of talking until Miley finally shut her phone. "No, you didn't tell me!" Oliver said, finally being able to talk to her.

"Oh, well, yeah, he's here. And he's coming to tonights show. Come on, Oliver. You can come with me to the arena. Since you have nothing else better to do." He went on to say something, but failed in realizing he really didn't have anything else better to do. He shrugged and followed Miley, taking one final glance back at Lilly and Peter.

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Was that like, really long, or is that just me? Well, not that long. But still, I feel like I dragged it on too much or maybe I should of added more drama or something. I kind of just dealt with the aftermath of the last chapter, you know? Anyways, I hope you liked it! Not my favorite chapter but I hope you enjoyed it anyhow! Reviews! Thanks :)