A/N Sorry for such a late update! I've been busy with finals and such. OH no. I'm running out of already pre-written chapters! I'm starting chapter 23 now, just so you know!

Tori: hehe, I hate that I keep doing that with Shane. D; I'm glad I made you smile. With Miley, who knows when she'll figure it out?(;

ZOMGnoway: I know, I'm glad she did as well! Lilly needs less drama in her life. Isn't he?

Hadley: I'm glad I saved you, but I left a surprise for you again at the end of the chapter! Thank you for the compliment! hehe.

KIBM: I know right? Sometimes i wish boys didn't exist! I went back and read Shane's previous POVs and I seriously sat there like: O: ... "He grew up!"

Disclaimer: I don't own Hannah Montana nor do I own the Jonas Brothers!

No POV

The slender brunette struggled as she tried to climb up the rope ladder. Heather Truscott wasn't home. She either had left or hasn't come home yet. It wasn't a surprised, sometimes she'd be gone for days. Miley finally climbed over the balcony and the sight in front of her made her smile. Shane had his arms wrapped around Lilly protectively. Lilly was snuggled close, their bodies fit together as if it was a puzzle piece. She smiled and tiptoed out of the room and into her own. Everything was going wrong, but it felt right.

The sun peaked through her windows, blinding her eyes. The blonde's eyes fluttered, adjusting to the bright light. She felt his arms still around her and blushed slightly. She moved closer, she loved the warmth she got from his touch. Leaning closer, their faces merely 2 centimeters apart, she brushed her eyelashes against his cheek. Butterfly kisses. Before she could pull away, his lips met hers. She pulled away after awhile and blushed.

"Good morning," she said softly. Her voice sounded tired, but she was happy.

"Good morning beautiful," he whispered as he tried not to doze off. She smiled, rolling on to her stomach, she turned to stare at him. His arms tightened around her waist.

"Don't move," he mumbled as he buried his face into her body. She giggled.

"I wish I could wake up to this everyday," she sighed. His head shot up with a wide grin on his face.

"I bet you do," he teased. She nodded her head happily.

"Shane you're such an ego maniac," she laughed. Shoving him away slightly.

"But that's what makes me so great!"

"No it doesn't Shane," she joked, getting up from the bed. He grabbed her wrist, pulling her back.

"Why'd you go? I was comfortable," he whined. She laughed and walked into her private bathroom. He rolled onto his back and stared at the ceiling. A couple minutes later, he felt her climb up on top of him. Sitting on his stomach. He winked at her.

"You know, I like the view from down here," he teased.

"I bet you do," she said mocking his cocky attitude. She leaned down to kiss him, but before she could pull away, he deepened it. His arms wrapped protectively around her body, her hands playing with his hair. A soft moan escaped her lips as he softly bit on her bottom lip. Shane let his hands traveled around her body. Running it up and down her body.

"OH SWEET NIBLETS!" Miley shouted. The two jumped apart. They turned to see Miley fully dressed, covering her eyes. Shane let out a frustrated sigh. Lilly shot him an apologetic look.

"How can I help you Miles?" Lilly muttered.

"I was going to ask you if I could borrow your hair curler, but dang guys. Calm down!" She giggled as she walked over to Lilly's vanity. The couple blushed. Before Miley walked out the door, she turned to them.

"Now you two kids behave yourselves!" She laughed as she closed the door behind her.

"Damn it Miley," Lilly muttered. Shane laughed.

"You know, you should lock that door," he suggested.

"You know you should lock that door," she mimicked. Shane chuckled, placing a soft kiss on her lips. Lilly got up, running to her closet. She ran back out and handed him a nice boutique bag.

"What's this?" He asked, amused.

"Your bow tie and vest, silly." He opened the bag and pulled out a hot pink bow tie and vest. He smiled, but it faltered when he realized what it was for.

"You don't like it?" Hurt was evident in her voice. He shook his head furiously.

"Its not that, I love it!" He smiled.

"Thanks babe!" He added. She smiled at that comment and nodded her head.

"I'm glad you do. My dress is perfect! You'll love it."

"It doesn't matter what you wear, I'll love you in nothing even," he said semi-jokingly. She glared at him.

"Okay, joking!" She rolled her eyes and pounced on him.

"I said I was joking!" He whined.

Saturday

Lilly's POV

Why am I so nervous? I mean its Shane. We've been inseparable the past week. The last couple of days, we've been attached to the hip. Its just some stupid party!

"Lilly! Sit still! I almost burnt my finger again," Alex whined. She was all dressed up in her Mikayla gear. Miley in her Hannah gear as well. Mikayla and Nate were going as friends. Hannah and Jake as well, just so the media wouldn't tie the connections. Alex was wearing a turquoise dress. The bodice hugged her every curve and the skirt part of the dress spread out like a tutu. It fit her edgy attitude. Miley wore a long and elegant purple dress. It had a sweetheart neckline and the skirt trailed behind her as she walked. Paced actually. I was the last one to finish, I had my makeup done, hair semi-done, but I wasn't dressed.

"Done!" Alex squealed. Immediately, I dashed towards my closet. I pulled on my own dress. Which was hot pink. It had a sweetheart neckline and spread out the bottom like a tutu as well. It was knee-length. I paired it with some flower laced tights and black pumps. I threw on my leather jacket and walked out of my closet.

"Oh my," Miley started.

"Gosh!" Alex finished with a squeal.

"Girly and edgy. I like!" They said in unison.

"Shane will drool when he sees you, I mean, who wouldn't?" Miley exclaimed.

"You think so?" I asked, looking down at my attire.

"Lilly, he drools just by the sight of you. He'd be drooling buckets when he sees you tonight," Alex reassured.

"You guys! Nate and Jake will LOVE you guys!" I giggled. The bell rang and we all panicked. I heard my mom open the door and welcome the boys in. She had been home for 2 hours. She had been gone nearly all week...

"Let's go!" Alex exclaimed as she pulled Miley and I towards the stairs.

I peeked behind the wall and blushed. Shane looked absolutely handsome. He had on a white dress shirt, the pink vest and the pink bow tie. He had on black slacks and wore finished it off with his infamous black converse. Nate and Jake had basically the same outfit, but their vest and ties corresponded with their dates. Nate paired his with dress shoes. Jake wore his with dress shoes and a tuxedo jacket. We slowly made our way down stairs. I saw the look in Nate's and Jake's eyes. They were nearly drooling over the girls. I looked at Shane. He was blushing, but he tried to play it off. When I reached the bottom of the stairs, I greeted him with a kiss.

"Hello," I said softly.

"Good Evening beautiful," he replied as he leaned in for another kiss. The other couples had already made their way into the limo. We said our "byes" to my mom and climbed into the limo. Jake and Miley were all over each other. Alex and Nate sat awkwardly beside each other. Their faces both red.

"We have to get them together," I whispered into Shane's ear.

"Don't pull me into it," he whined softly. I glared at him.

"Fine!" I looked over at Miley and she was giving me that sly look too. Operation: Nalex is on!

After about a half an hour drive, we reached a huge mansion with tall gates. Jeez, one movie and the girl gets a cash flow! The others exited out before us, leaving us in the limo alone.

"If you get lost or anything, call me. Okay? Just hold my hand tight," he said with a huge grin on his face. We had to walk into the house from outside the gates because they were afraid that the paparazzis would run in if they opened the gate all the way. She had a bunch of security stand by as they let us in. When we got through, people were everywhere. We had already lost Miley, Nate, Mikayla and Jake. We saw Mitchie standing on stage. Shane dragged me over there, his arms around me, protecting me from the people. He's so sweet!

"Hey guys!" She greeted, a huge smile on her face.

"Hi," I said shyly.

"Hey Mitchie!" Shane exclaimed, she came down and kissed on both cheeks. What a...lovely greeting. I looked over at him, he blushed slightly. Okay...

"I'm so happy you guys came! It's pretty packed, I didn't know it'd be this crowded," she shouted over the booming music. I just nodded my head.

Her and Shane began a conversation on their new movie and their premiere coming up. Totally ignoring me. You know, I've been standing here for the past 15 minutes waiting for my BOYFRIEND who just so happens to be chattering it up to his tv love interest. Great. Not only that, but the people were shoving me and pushing me. That's when I was shoved and fell into the crowd. Struggling to get up, I finally held onto something and pulled myself up. I looked around, but I was far gone from where Shane and I was just standing. Maybe this is why I never go to parties. Shane didn't even notice I was gone! I pulled my phone out and dialed his number...

"Hey its Shane, I can't come to the phone right now, but please leave a message after the beep!"

Stupid Shane, he never picks up his calls! I heard loud feedback from the stage. The stage! He would be there somewhere. I heard Mitchie start singing and found myself following her voice. She was a good singer, no wonder mom wanted to sign her.

"Time to sing Happy birthday!" a woman announced. Maybe if this party wasn't so crowded, I would know where I was going! The lights shut off, but I found myself climbing a surface. I had to get out of the crowd, even if it meant sitting on a table. Everyone was singing happy birthday, until an echo of gasps erupted. I looked up, the spotlight was on me. I looked to my left and saw Mitchie standing there, an annoyed look on her face. Shane looked embarrassed and angry at the same time. I saw Miley and Alex standing in the center of the crowd, a look of horror on their face. Uh-oh.

Did I? Did I really just walked onto the stage? This is so embarrassing...