Okay, thanks to everyone who reviewed last time! I'm still thinking of how to end this story, so just to let you know ahead of time: the last couple of chapters might take awhile (about 2-5 days each) but there's still a bit to go!

"Good night, everybody! Drive safely," Hannah Montana said, running backstage. It felt weird that Lola (AKA Lily) wasn't there to cheer her on.

"You okay, bud? Where's Lily, anyway?" Robby Ray said on the way back from the concert.

She didn't feel like telling her dad all the drama. This is what she hated about not having a mom. "Oh, she's busy, that's all," she lied, leaning back in her seat.

"Okay, now for the truth!" Robby Ray said, smiling.

"It's nothing...fine! Lily is jealous because I've been living the celebrity life! She's mad because I'm the one that goes to parties, movie premieres, and all that. She's so stupid for cutting the friendship off just because I can sing!" Hannah spouted.

"Don't talk like that. You should take a look at yourself! She may be tired because you're bragging all the time." Robby Ray retorted.

"Nevermind. Forget the whole thing," she said.

That night, she looked in the mirror. "I do brag too much. Well, there's still Oliver and Hannah has a ton of celebrity friends. I won't worry about it!" she thought, climbing into bed.

After reading the newspaper and seeing a bad review about Hannah Montana's concert last night, Miley fumed and instantly grabbed the phone without thinking. She was typing a text to Lily.

To: Lily

U would not b-lieve the review this guy wrote about me! I think...

That's when it hit her! Her and Lily weren't friends anymore. Good thing she didn't send it, at least!

"You know...I want to make up. But she won't forgive me and I don't know how I could possibly make it up to her!" Miley said to herself.

Now we go over to Lily...

Lily was eating a hot fudge sundae at a table at Rico's Surf Shop on the beach. She caught Oliver staring at her and she smiled.

"Too bad he likes Miley," Lily thought. Lily had calmed down about the whole situation, but still didn't feel like being friends with her again. She thought Miley would just go back to how she was before Lily had cut the friendship.

"What's up, Lily?" Oliver said, sitting down next to her.

"Ah! I didn't even see him come over here. I wonder how my hair looks!" Lily thought.

"Um, I heard what happened with you and Miley," Oliver said solemnly.

"What a bigmouth! So, she told the whole school, I'm guessing?" Lily asked sarcastically.

"Actually, no. She didn't say it, but I have a feeling she wants you back as her friend again! That's all I'm saying. I need to go! Bye, Lils," Oliver said, standing up and walking away.

Lily knew Miley was the one who should have forgave. Speaking of Miley...

Now we go back to Miley-or Hannah-right now...

"Hello, miss? Is Chantal Kreviuk available right now?" Hannah asked, approaching the friendly middle-aged blonde woman at the front desk.

"Of course! She always has time for Hannah Montana! Follow me," the lady bellowed, standing up and walking to the back of the building.

Hannah darted through the piles of fabric, sewing machines, and frantic people, all while trying to keep her eye on the blonde woman.

Once they reached Chantal's office, the woman put her ear up to the door and knocked.

"Yes, dahling?" a voice said from the other side.

Hannah walked in while the woman returned to the front desk.

"Hello, Ms. Kreviuk!" Hannah said, smiling and sitting on the aqua-colored couch by her desk.

"Why, hello, Hannah! What brings you to my office today?" Chantal asked. She had fiery red hair and was extremely tall and thin.

Hannah then explained she was having a fight with a friend and asked if she could make another bracelet.

"Sure, dahling. We're very busy here, however, and it will take a maximum of two weeks," Chantal said, writing something down on a piece of paper.

"Oh," Hannah sighed.

"In the meantime, you should go apologize to your friend. Explain that whatever happened, you're sorry about. She will forgive you!" Chantal said solemnly.

Hannah stared deep into the woman's bright blue eyes. "Okay, I'll take your advice! Tomorrow, I'll go over to her house and apologize. Thank you," Hannah said, jumping up and walking out the door.

Much, much longer, right? I'll be sure to put the next chappie up soon! Thank you again to everybody who has reviewed, and if you haven't yet, do it! Come on, the little purple button is calling your name. :-)