A/N: Ok, so this is the last chapter of Save Me The Last Dance. Please review, since I didn't get many on the first chapter. R&R and enjoy!

Disclaimer: Of course I don't own Hannah Montana! Unfortunately, Santa is unable to give it to me for Christmas. :(

Third Person POV:

Miley stared straight ahead of her, her head lying on Dex's shoulder.

Jake and Lilly were directly in front of her.

She kept a close eye on them, making sure that nothing happened. She would surely freak if they kissed or anything.

Dex could tell Miley's full attention wasn't focused on him. He followed her gaze and saw that her blue eyes were focused on Jake. He narrowed his own and broke away.

"Miley, why are you looking at Jake?" he tried to ask calmly.

"Wh-what? I wasn't looking at him!" Miley said nervously, her eyes widening.

"Yes, you were. I saw you staring at him and Lilly!" said Dex, pointing in their direction.

"Uh…. uh…. uh…." Miley stammered, looking around the room for an excuse.

"So it is true! You still like Jake!" Dex said rather loudly, his face clouding into an angry expression.

"No I don't!" Miley said quickly.

"Yeah you do. I understand it all now," Dex said, shaking his head sadly.

Miley shook her head, "No, I like you!"

"I wish I could believe that, but after losing your attention five times tonight and seeing you stare at him for twenty minutes straight, I don't."

"But, Dex! Wait! Come back!" Miley called, reaching her hands out. She saw him walking away and sighed. She turned on her green heel and stomped away toward the refreshments table.

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Jake, seeing all of this, broke away from Lilly hesitantly.

"Uh, excuse me, Lilly," he said, hoping that she wouldn't feel hurt.

She nodded, following him with her eyes. She sighed when her eyes were led over to Miley. She and Jake started talking, then they hugged. Lilly turned around.

Now she really was alone.

She maneuvered over to an empty chair and sat down. She crossed her legs and looked out onto to the dance floor. She stared at the happy-go-lucky dancing pairs and sighed.

Why me? Why now?

Her eyes soon met Oliver's. She whipped her head around and shifted her gaze to the ground, but not quick enough for Oliver not to notice something was wrong.

He came over and sat beside her.

"Lilly, is something up?" he asked worriedly.

She looked up and miserably said, "Jake went back over to Miley. I can't believe this happened again."

Oliver brushed her bangs out of her face. "It's okay, Lils," he said, then draped an arm over her shoulder and hugged her.

She smiled, then hesitantly wrapped her arms around his neck and full-on embraced him.

He patted her back, whispering soothing words in her ear.

After two minutes, she let go. She looked down at the ground, blushing. "Uh, thank you," she said awkwardly.

He smiled. "No problem. So I'll, uh, catch ya later," he said, then got up. He walked back to where he left his date to find her not there.

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Jake walked over to Miley.

"Hi Miley," he said.

Surprised, she looked up from the cookie she was eating to Jake's green eyes.

"Hey Jake."

"I'm sorry about, you know, Dex and Lilly and all."

"Nah, it's fine." After a couple moments of awkward silence, Miley broke it by saying, "Sooooo, you like Lilly….?"

"Ummm, no, not really," Jake replied softly, staring at the ground.

"Wait," A look of confusion passed over her face, "you don't like her?"

"No," he mumbled.

"So why did you ask her to dance?!" Miley's tone became increasingly louder. Even though she and Lilly were fighting, she would always stick up for her no matter what.

"Because she looked so sad over there. And earlier tonight, I did like her. But the feeling was not as strong as when I liked you. Or not as strong as they're feeling right now." Jake looked into Miley's eyes, desperately hoping that she would understand his feelings for her.

Miley nervously broke the gaze and stared at the ground. "I thought you didn't like me anymore, that we were just friends," she said softly.

"I thought that too, but during the first week on my movie, I realized that I did like you. Mikayla helped me a whole lot with that decision," Jake smiled, then put his hands on her shoulders. "Miley, you were the only one I thought about the whole time I was in Antarctica. I don't want to lose you again." He stared at her head until she looked up into his eyes.

"Oh Jake. You were the only one I thought about too." She hugged him tight, refusing to let go.

Jake responded by delicately laying his hands on her back and her brown curls.

They broke apart after a couple of moments. Miley's soft blue eyes met Jake's fiery green ones. There was definitely a connection between them.

Miley leaned forward and Jake did too. Their lips collided and they wrapped their arms around each other. Jake stroked her hair and ran his fingers through the curls while Miley ruffled his.

They were completely oblivious to the rest of the world.

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Where is she? She was just here a minute ago.

Oliver looked around the room, trying to find Aly. There were many heads of blonde hair, but not hers. Suddenly, he heard her giggling and whipped his head around. There she was, standing beside another guy and laughing. He was whispering in her ear and had his arm wrapped around her waist.

Oliver gasped, then stomped over to them. "Aly, what are you doing?!" He demanded.

"Uh, it's not what it looks like, Ollie!"

"That's lamest excuse in the book."

"But it's true!"

"Too bad I don't believe it. Goodbye Aly."

He went back over to Lilly and plopped down beside her.

"So, how'd it go? Did you find her?" she asked in a bittersweet tone.

"Yeah," Oliver mumbled, "but she was in the arms of another guy."

"Aw… I'm sorry," Lilly said. She leaned over and hugged him quickly.

Oliver smiled. "It's fine. I don't need her. She was nothing special anyway."

Lilly grinned, then sighed. "I'm bored."

"Here, come with me." Oliver grabbed her hand and dragged her outside.

"So, why are we out here?"

"Look up."

"Wow. Those are beautiful," Lilly remarked, her eyes twinkling.

"Yeah, they are," Oliver said, but he wasn't looking at the stars. He was staring at her.

Lilly's gaze fell to Oliver and she smiled. "Oliver…."

"Yes?"

"You're not looking up."

"What? Oh," Oliver said, quickly glancing up at the stars. His face was tomato red.

Lilly snickered, "Anything you wanna tell me, Ollie?"

"Uh….."

Lilly snapped into realization and her eyes focused on him. "Oliver?"

He turned his head away, blushing like mad.

Lilly turned him around, her hands on his arms, and said slowly, "Oliver, if something is on your mind, just tell me."

"Well, the truth is…." Oliver started, but got cut off by some other people exiting the gym.

"What were you going to tell me?"

Oliver just grabbed her hand and pulled her to a spot inbetween a couple of bushes and a tree. The moonlight shone directly on them.

"Ok, Oliver, I'm here and waiting." Lilly was growing slightly irritated.

"Lilly," He took her hands in his and took a deep breath. He looked her in the eyes and said, "I love you. I have ever since you asked for my crayons in preschool. When you held my hand, it was the best day of my life. Lilly, I'm speaking the truth here."

Lilly gaped, her eyes wide, and avoided Oliver's pleading but loving eyes.

Oliver loves me?! What am I supposed to say to that?

Lilly gulped, and thought about this.

Will this affect our friendship? What if we break up and become enemies? I can't let that happen.

"Uh…. um, I'm flattered, Oliver, but what about our friendship?"

"I was hoping we could become more than friends," he said slowly, rubbing his thumbs over her knuckles.

"But what if we break up and aren't friends anymore? Oliver, I don't want to lose our friendship."

"Lilly, you just have to make things complicated!" Oliver threw his hands up in the air in exasperation.

She smiled, then said, "It's what I do."

Then she turned serious. "But really, Ollie. I don't want to lose eleven years of our friendship if we break up!"

"Lilly, don't you have faith that we would still be friends? I know I do."

"Well, yeah, but I don't want to take any chances."

"So I just embarrassed myself in front of you and things will never be the same now," Oliver said, sighing.

"No! It's fine, Oliver!" Lilly exclaimed, then, in a softer voice, she said, "I might even love you too."

"What?" Oliver did a double take. He wasn't expecting Lilly to say she loved him too. He merely wanted to tell her after all these years. But now, he was ecstatic.

She likes me back! She likes me back! He cheered in his mind.

"Oliver?" Lilly swung her hand in front of his face. "You there?"

"Oh, uh, yeah," he said, biting his lip.

"Did you hear what I said?"

"Yeah. Did you really mean it?"

"Of course! I would never lie to you."

Oliver leaned down and kissed her softly.

"What was that for?" asked Lilly. She was definitely surprised, to say the least.

"I've wanted to do that for awhile now."

Lilly smiled, then stood up on her tiptoes and kissed him. She wound her arms around his neck as his arms drifted around her waist.

The light reflected off the couple, shining their reflections down onto the grass. It was as if the whole world was still and silent, just waiting for Lilly and Oliver to start talking again.

They broke away a couple of moments later.

"Wow," Lilly breathed.

"Yeah. Wow," Oliver said.

They looked around awkwardly, their arms still wrapped around each other.

"So…" Lilly said, biting her lip.

"So… you wanna go back to the dance now?"

"Sure."

Lilly and Oliver, holding hands, walked back to the gym. They opened the doors just as Oliver told a joke. Lilly's laughter filled the almost silent room. The lights were darkened and a slow song was playing. Five hundred eyes glanced over at her.

She played innocent, her eyes darting back and forth. She bit her lip and looked at the ground.

"Oops," she whispered.

Oliver snickered. Lilly slapped his arm.

"Ow! What was that for?"

"For being an idiot!"

Oliver just nodded, his lips pursed together. "Yeah..."

He draped his arm over her shoulder and walked over to where Miley and Jake were making out.

"Heh, no surprise there. I knew that would happen soon," Lilly said, shaking her head and grinning.

"Someone bounces back fast," said Oliver, raising an eyebrow.

"Oh, shut up."

Oliver rolled his eyes.

"Do you wanna dance?" he asked.

Lilly smiled and nodded. She put her hand in his and made their way inbetween two couples.

Oliver held her waist carefully as they started swaying.

Lilly laid her head on his shoulder. A smile was positioned on her face and her eyes were closed. "Oliver, I love you," she whispered softly in his ear.

Her breath tickled his ear, making him shiver slightly. He grinned and smelt the watermelon scent of her hair. He then said, "I love you too, Lilly. So much, you don't even know."

A/N: This concludes my twoshot. Please review! Pwetty pwease?