Miley sighed loudly, plopping down on the bed heavily the next morning. Well, it was noon actually, but they we're to lazy to get out and do anything earlier.

"What's the matter?" Lilly asked, emerging fully dressed from the bathroom.

"Well, last night.." Miley began, quickly cut off by Lilly.

She furrowed her eyebrows, "What about last night? It was fun." Lilly said, walking over towards the mirror and adding a little blush to her cheeks.

"Yeah, and the food was great!" Oliver exclaimed excitedly, pulling a comb through his hair that was still wet from the shower he took earlier that morning.

"Yeah, well, I wouldn't know!" Lilly said, turning around and glaring at Oliver. "You ate my entire plate! I had like, two bites."

"You said I could have some!" Oliver shouted back in protest.

Lilly rolled her eyes, "I said you could have a bite. Not my whole meal!"

There fighting was interrupted by another loud sigh by Miley. She leaned down flat on her bed, covering her face with a pillow.

"Oh, right." Lilly said, realizing the real reason why they started talking about last night. "What were saying?"

Miley sat up again, "Well, I mean, it was nice and all but I was planning on going to that teen night club last night. I still didn't get a chance to. And then Jake's mom asked us personally and I couldn't say no."

"It's not the big of a deal, Miley. We can just go tonight." Lilly shrugged, turning back to face the mirror.

Miley widened her eyes, "Not we can't!" She yelled, "Lilly, don't tell me you forgot! I have a Hannah concert tonight! Why else do you think I'm wearing these baggy clothes? Hello, rehearsal in twenty minutes!" She through her hands up over her head in frustration, "I can't believe you didn't remember."

Lilly turned red, she really had forgotten. How could she? She never forgot a Hannah concert. "Oh, sorry Miley. Really. I've sorta lost track of the days here, you know?"

Miley gave her a small smile, "It's alright. But you're definitely coming tonight, right?"

Lilly grinned, "Yup! I'll get my Lola outfit planned out while you're at rehearsal." She looked at Oliver, laughing slightly, "And I'll get him some decent clothes for tonight." She said, and her and Miley both laughed.

"Thanks!" Oliver smiled brightly, which soon turned into confusion, "Hey, wait!" Both girls laughed even harder.

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"So, what are we gonna do?" Lilly asked Oliver. They were walking along the food court, Oliver's suggestion of course. Miley left for rehearsal about an hour ago, and they had about five hours to spare before they had to go back to the hotel and get ready for the concert.

"I dunno," He shrugged, looking around. "Wanna get something to eat?"

Lilly laughed, "How'd I know you were gonna say that?"

Oliver laughed along with her, "Because you know me so well." He smiled, nudging her slightly.

"Let's get ice cream!" Lilly shouted excitedly, racing over to the outside ice cream shop. "Whoa, FIFTY different flavors, Oliver!" She smiled brightly, silently reading off all the flavor in her head, contemplating on what to get.

"And you say I have an appetite?" He asked her, looking at the names, "THEY HAVE PEANUT BUTTER FUDGE!" He shouted, which resulted in everyone's head turning and staring at him. "What, like you people weren't think the same thing!?" He yelled, rolling his eyes.

Lilly burst out laughing, "You are such a dough nut!"

He shook his head, "Dude. It's peanut butter fudge, you can't mess around with something like that."

Lilly laughed again, "Well, I guess I know what you're getting. I think I'll just go with Chocolate." Lilly shrugged, ordering.

"Chocolate? You're so boring." He laughed as he started to order, quickly cut off by the employee.

"Yeah, I already know what you're ordering." The man raised his eyebrows, scooping the ice cream into a cup.

When they got their food, they decided to sit at a table with an umbrella over it, blocking the sun. "Man, this is so good!" Oliver exclaimed, downing his ice cream.

Lilly rolled her eyes. She looked down at her ice cream, then back at Oliver. She had a mischievous grin across her face. "Hey, Oliver." She said, scooting closer to him.

Oliver swallowed hard. What is she doing? He thought. His entire body stiffened. Why is she sitting so close, I can't deal with this. He smiled nervously, "Uh, yeah."

"My ice cream smells really weird. I think that guy did something to it." She said, holding the ice cream up to her nose and smelling it.

Okay, its all good. It's just about her ice cream. He sighed relief, but he was also feeling a bit disappointed. "Um, so, do you wanna get another one or something?" He asked

"Nah, but just smell this, please. Just so I know that I'm not being paranoid." She held the ice cream up to Olivers nose. He shrugged, and leaned into to smell it. Quickly, Lilly pushed the ice cream right in his face. It took him a while to come to a realization to what just happened, and when it finally hit him Lilly was already up from her seat, laughing uncontrollably.

"This means war." Oliver said, not bothering to wipe the ice cream off of his face and getting up, chasing after Lilly who already starting running. Running as fast as he possibly could, Oliver finally caught up to her. They were both stopped and they were also both panting. Out of nowhere, they starting laughing, and they couldn't stop.

After what seemed like an entire hour, they pulled themselves together. "That was great." Lilly said, referring to the now dried up ice cream on Oliver's face.

"Yeah.." Oliver said, suddenly splattering the rest of his melted ice cream in Lilly's face.

Lilly gaped in surprise, she wasn't expecting that. "How'd you like that?" Oliver said smugly.

Lilly rolled her eyes, "Fine, fine, we're even. Let's go wash up." Lilly grabbed his hand, (which send blood rushing up Oliver's head), and leading him to where the bathrooms were located.

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"Thank God! I thought you guys weren't gonna show up, what gives?" Miley asked, dressed as Hannah. The concert started in a half hour and Lilly and Oliver, in their disguises of course, were just arriving.

"Sorry, Hannah. Mike here lost the key and it took like, three hours to get back into the room!" She looked over at Oliver and glared at him. Miley also did.

"Whatever, were here now." Oliver shrugged, trying to get his two friends to stop giving him death stares.

"Well, I have to go warm up. Jake's in the back, you can go hang out with him if you want." Miley shrugged, waving to her friends and walking towards her father.

"Come on, lets go see Jake." Lilly said to Oliver, motioning for him to follow her.

"Hey Jake!" Lilly said, smiling and sitting next to him on the couch. "Excited for the show?"

"Miley hates me, doesn't she?" Jake asked, looking up at Lilly. His expression was sad, and you could tell, he still loved Miley.

"Okay, not exactly the response I was looking for but no, Jake, she doesn't hate you." Lilly said, trying to comfort him.

"Yeah, man, I don't think Miley could ever hate you." Oliver said, also trying to comfort him. Lilly and Oliver looked at each other, sharing knowing glances.

"Why does she act like it, then?" Jake asked, obviously hurt by the situation.

"She doesn't!" Lilly exclaimed, "Like Oliver said, she could never hate you!"

Jake just sighed. Lilly got up, hearing the scream of the crowd knowing that the show was starting. "Well, I'll see you guys out there." She shrugged, giving Jake one last sympathetic glance.

"Being in love is hard." Jake said to Oliver, sighing once again.

"Tell me about it." Oliver mumbled, watching Lilly as she walked excitedly to the side of the stage, just behind the curtains, bobbing her head along to the music.

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Okay, so, I know this wasn't the best written. I definitely could of done better. But, I thought I needed an update. I hope you guys liked it anyways. Review, please:D