Just to clarify: everyone knows about the switch except for Joe, Jackson, and Oliver. Miley, Nick, Kevin, Hannah, and Jake all know.

Even as Miley concentrated on the road in front of her, she could see Lola bouncing up and down in the passenger seat. "Excited much?"

"It's high school!" Lola said enthusiastically.

"Most people groan at that," Miley laughed. Lola thought of attending school as an advantage to the switch with Lilly. What a goof.

"So Lola," Miley said, "what are your plans for scaring the boys today. I'm guessing you're starting with Oliver since he will be at school."

"Yes, Oliver will be my first victim. It's the attack of PMS! I will complain and be grouchy and pretend to have cramps and just be a total nuisance today. It's a side of Lilly Oliver never knew," Lola grinned.

"It's a side Lilly doesn't have," Miley said.

Lola shrugged, "Who cares? So anyways, after Oliver's torture at school, I will be annoying Jackson. He and Joe are staying here all week for their break, right?"

Miley nodded, "Unfortunately."

"No, very very fortunately. This afternoon will be a prank war zone. I already set up traps at your house last night, so be careful. And tell your dad to be careful too. Whatever you do, don't sit on the barstool…"

They pulled into the school parking lot and Miley turned to Lola, "You're enjoying this aren't you?"

"Of course."

"But you should know that pulling pranks on Jackson will probably only make him love Lilly more."

"Not my pranks," Lola laughed evilly.

They got out of Miley's car, grabbed their backpacks and started walking towards school. "So go on, what will you do to Joe?" Miley asked.

"Ah yes, Joe. He's going to perform with his brothers at Hannah's concert tonight in front of hundreds of people. So, I'm going to go visit him before he leaves and persuade him to wear a really ugly shirt. Then, he will go on stage and then everyone will laugh at his ugly shirt and he will get mad at me. Problem solved."

"How on earth do you come up with these things?"

"I'm Lola Ryan," she said, flipping her Lilly hair.

Oliver walked over towards them then, "Hey guys!"

"Hello Oliver," Miley smiled and Lola.

On cue, Lola said, "Hi Oliver…oh my god, what happened to your hair?"

"What's wrong with my hair?" Oliver asked, running his fingers through it.

"It's oily, it's messy, it's disgusting, and I am shocked I never said anything before," Lola dissed.

Oliver gasped.

"Don't worry Oliver," Miley said, "Lilly is just cranky today. It's the time of the month."

"Oh," Oliver backed away.

Lola faked a really impressive scowl, "Don't walk away from me, I'm not contagious! Get back here! I want you to get something for me, actually, you NEED to get something for me. Actually, there are a lot of things I need you to do. Oliver, Oliver, OLIVER! Hey I was talking to you! And oh my god, that shirt does NOT go with those pants…"

Miley laughed as Lola chased Oliver down the hall. Lola is so weird. But hey, if she can get Oliver, Jackson, and Joe to fall out of love with Lilly, being weird is pretty beneficial.

"Was that Lola who was screaming?" Nick walked up to Miley.

"You heard?"

"I think the whole school heard."

Miley laughed and Nick smiled. He put his arm around her shoulders and the best friends walked down the hallway to their first class. "Do you think Lola can pull it off?" Miley asked.

"What? Being Lilly or scaring away the three guys?" Nick asked.

"Both."

"I honestly don't know if she can do either. Joe and Jackson have known Lilly for eight years and Oliver has known her since preschool. They are bound to notice the difference," Nick said.

Miley sighed, "I guess you're right. But then, that's what we thought at first and Hannah and I pulled it off."

"Yeah," Nick tried to word his sentences so he didn't confess his feelings, "but Hannah and your switch didn't exactly end happily ever after."

"What do you mean?" Miley asked confused. They entered the classroom and sat down at two neighboring desks.

Nick sighed, "Maybe you and Jake are still happy—maybe more happy than before—but I can't say the same about Hannah and me. What if the winner of this 'contest' isn't who Lilly truly belongs with?"

"I have this feeling things will work out, though," Miley argued.

"You're not psychic Miley, you're just optimistic," Nick said.

Lola and Oliver walked into the room then, seconds before the bell rang. They quickly sat down in the two empty seats in front of Miley and Nick. Lola continued her act and started complaining again. Oliver turned around and whispered, "Help me."

Nick and Miley doubled over in laughter.

"If you keep this up, Oliver will run and scream just at the sight of you," Miley laughed. The whole school day, Lola bugged and annoyed Oliver while Miley and Nick watched laughing. By lunch, Oliver was hiding from her.

"A few more days and I don't think Lilly will be worrying about Oliver any longer," Lola smiled. "If today was bad, imagine a week of me."

"Poor Oliver."

The rest of the car ride was filled with a comfortable silence. It wasn't until they almost reached Miley's house did she say, "So Lola, what exactly do you have planned for my brother?"

Lola smiled, "You'll see…"

Miley shot her friend an unsure look and opened the front door. They walked in and saw Jackson playing a video game on the couch.

"Hi Jackson," Lola said sweetly. Boy can she act! In the time of a car ride she went from moody-PMS-Lilly to happy-flirty-Lilly.

"Hey Lilly," Jackson smiled. "…oh and Miley," he added as an afterthought.

Miley rolled her eyes. Lola went on with her plan, "I'm thirsty—"

"I'll get it!" Jackson went to the refrigerator and Lola smiled devilishly.

The two girls watched as Jackson opened the fridge…and a cream pie shot out and hit him in the face. Miley and Lilly laughed.

"Oh, you're real funny Miles," Jackson said sarcastically. He reached for the paper towel roll, but it was glued together. He tugged on the sheet of paper with all his strength…

Lola tapped Miley's shoulder, "Wait for it…"

Suddenly, the entire paper towel roll came out and Jackson went tumbling to the floor. He groaned, stood up, and walked towards the sink only to fall down again. He got up and fell again. And again. And again.

Miley looked at Lola questioning. Lola just smirked, "I may have waxed the floor a bit."

After seven more falls, Jackson finally made it to the sink counter. He turned on the faucet to wash the remaining cream off of his face, but Lola got to the sink too. Water blasted from the faucet, completely drenching him.

Jackson turned around and glared at his sister. Miley laughed, "Don't look at me, I didn't do it." She pointed at Lola.

"It was you, Lilly?!"

"Well…" Lola twirled a piece of her hair, "it's not over yet."

"What do you mean—whoa!" Jackson then tripped on a thin invisible wire. He went crashing to the ground. The wire was attached to a bucket of flour which then was dumped all over Jackson's wet body.

"Lilly, why would you—oh crap!" Jackson tripped over yet another wire. That boy should have saw it coming… This time the wire was connected to a bucket of eggs. Now, his body was covered in sticky flour and egg yolk. Put him in an oven and you've got Jackson Cake.

Defeated, he reached for the closest thing to him, the barstool, and started pulling himself up. But the barstool was completely unscrewed and the chair crashed down on top of him. "Told you not to sit on the barstool," Lola whispered.

"What is this?!" Jackson cried.

"Sorry," Lola said, "but I had to test out my new hobby. You're not mad at me, are you Jackson?"

"Mad at you? MAD AT YOU?!!" Lola and Miley both crossed their fingers and wished he would say yes.

"Why would I be mad at you, Lilly? I frickin' love you!" Jackson laughed. "That was the best prank ever!"

Lola groaned.

"Told you the pranks would only make him love you more," Miley whispered.

"Hey Joe!" Lola walked into his room while Joe was trying to decide which shirt to wear for the concert that night.

"Oh, hi Lilly!" He held up two shirts, one blue, one white. "Which one?"

Lola held back a giggle and showed Joe the shirt she had behind her back. "How about this one?"

Joe looked at the shirt Lola was holding, then pretended to gag, "Ha, good one."

"No, I'm serious! Don't you know anything?" Lola acted, "It's what all rockstars are wearing these days."

Joe took the shirt from Lola and looked at it closely. It was a button down short sleeve shirt with lots and lots of dots. There were small dots and big dots and blue dots and orange dots and green dots and red dots as well as huge eye ball looking dots. The shirt looked like what a nerdy Halloween creature would wear.

"I don't know, Lilly…" Joe said.

Lola put on her best pout, "Aw, please Joe? I bought it especially for you."

"No offense," Joe said, "but even the sweater my grandma got me last Christmas is cooler than this."

"Well I am offended," Lilly began to walk away, "and to think I actually took the time to go out and buy it for you because I liked you…"

"What?" Joe's head perked up.

Lola smiled. It worked. "What what? I said I went and bought it for you because I liked you."

"…you like me?" he smiled.

"I did," Lola teased, "before you dissed my shirt. I was going to ask if you wanted to hang out tomorrow night…"

He gulped. Did he want Lilly enough to wear that hideous shirt?

"…you know, because I just love rockstars," Lola said. She watched as the conflict on Joe's face finally resolved. He sighed and started putting on the shirt.

"The things I do for Lilly," he muttered. Lola laughed. After he finished buttoning, he looked at his reflection in the mirror and grimaced.

"It looks good!" Lola lied.

Joe still didn't buy it, "Really?"

"Yeah, I love it," she said, "it brings out your eyes."

"How does a polka dot shirt bring out my eyes?"

"Uh..."

"Are you really sure that all rockstars wear this," Joe still seemed skeptical.

Lola sighed. She walked over to him and kissed his cheek, "Yes, Joe, I am completely sure."

With that, she walked out smiling brightly because her plan had worked after all. Joe stood there in a slight shock and brought his hand to the cheek Lola just kissed.

"Dude, are you coming…Joe, what on earth are you wearing?" Kevin asked. Nick appeared behind his brother and he started rolling on the floor in laughter.

"Guys, Lilly got me this," Joe tried to explain. "And besides, it's what all rockstars are wearing."

"Professional nerds aren't even wearing those," Nick snickered to Kevin. They laughed some more but didn't say anything else.

They arrived at the concert stage a few hours before the concert started. Joe's shirt got a few chuckles out of the backstage crewman. Hannah soon got there and just about died of laughter after seeing it.

"I can't believe Lola talked him into it," Hannah whispered between the fits of laughter.

"I know, me neither," Nick laughed. One plus to this was that all the awkwardness between Hannah and Nick had vanished due to their making fun of Joe's shirt.

Two hours later, the stadium was filled with screaming fans. The Jonas Brothers stood behind the curtains waiting for their cue. The stage manager walked by, "Five minutes…" and he started laughing.

"I wish these people will stop laughing at my shirt," Joe complained. His brothers held back their smiles.

"Two minutes…"

Joe noticed his brothers were literally shaking. "It's okay to be nervous guys, it's our first real performance."

"Oh we're not shaking because we're nervous," Kevin said. He let a few chuckles escape before he shut his mouth. Joe glared at them.

"Thirty seconds…"

"Just you watch, the fans will love my shirt," Joe said.

"Sure..." Nick said. The curtains pulled apart and the brothers started playing. Then the lights turned on and everyone could see Joe's polka dot shirt. Laughter mixed in with the screaming.

Joe noticed everyone laughing and started feeling self conscious. They finished the song but the laughter didn't die down. Soon, Nick and Kevin joined the fans laughing.

"Yeah, the fans love it," Nick joked.

"I don't understand," Joe said, "why would Lilly lie to me?"

"NICE SHIRT!!!" a group of girls sitting in the front row yelled. That got the crowd laughing even harder.

"Why would Lilly to this?" Joe started walking off stage. "Why would she purposely embarrass me in front of hundreds of people?"

Hannah walked over to him backstage, "That was pretty mean of Lilly wasn't it?"

Joe thought it over for a while and then said, "She...she set me up! She got me to wear this ugly shirt just so I would make a fool of myself out there. She wants me to hate her."

"Huh," Hannah said. He was dead-on right.

"God, why couldn't Lilly have just told me? Why did she have to do all this? So she doesn't want me, she wants Jackson or Oliver, I get it," Joe dropped his head and walked off.

Hannah suddenly felt bad for him, "Or maybe she does like you and she just doesn't want you to become a famous rockstar?"

He turned and gave her a look, "You really think so?"

"No."

"Whatever," Joe sighed and continued walking.

So on the first day, Lola managed to scare away Joe, freak out Oliver, and make Jackson like her more. Go Lola! (But poor Joey and Ollie!)

If any of you want to see what Joe's ugly shirt looks like, there is a link in my profile or you can Google image search "ugly shirt". It will be the first one.

The poll results so far (about the couples) are still the same as last time. So please vote on my poll in my profile because I know there are some of you who haven't!