Hi, it made me sad that there was not a lot of review :( But I love this story and I like you people. So here is for, maybe, more reviews, please...

Since the trio stopped at Lilly's house, to get her Lola stuff, before going to Miley's house it only took an hour and a half for the two girls to get ready. Lilly got ready in the bath room, with some borrowed make-up from Miley's Hannah stash, while Miley got dressed in her Hannah room. When they were dressed to their own liking they walked out in to the hall. Giving each other an encouraging smile they walked down stairs to find Mike sitting on the coach with Jackson.

"Want to go?" Hannah asked recognizing the sucked in Mike had on his face as he stared at the TV.

"Yea," Mike said quickly hopping out of his seat, "I didn't get dressed during the commercials for nothing." Lola rolled her eyes at her best friend's lack of a filter.

"Were you going?" Jackson asked, eyes still on the television.

"One of my Hannah friends is having a party," Hannah answered.

"Did you tell dad?"

"Crap, can you tell him when he gets home?" Hannah begged. Jackson nodded and gave a shooing gesture. Not wanting him to repeat himself, in anyway, they left Oliver's borrowed car. The girls in the backseat, which was really bothering Mike.

"Why the hell do I have to drive you two around like a taxi driver?" Mike demanded, when they were less than half way to the party.

"You are a very rich girl's, Lola's, assistant. So why would we sit in the front?" Hannah questioned.

"Whatever," Mike moaned. They drove the rest of the way in silence, while the couple cuddled in the back seat. Once they arrived they were instantly shoveled in to the party by groups of guests.

"Hannah1" The trio turned around to find a black haired girl in a bright pink outfit walking over to them.

"Kelly," Hannah greeted the brightly dressed rich girl.

"I didn't know you were bringing friends," Kelly said with a slight sneer.

"Oh yea, this is Lola Lovenagle. The lone air to the Lovenagle fortune," Hannah introduced with a wave of her hand, "And this is Mike Stanly, her assistant and friend."

"Hi," Kelly said, not really giving a damn, "Oh, Hannah, come I want you to meet some people." With that Kelly grabbed Hannah bye her wrists.

"I'll be back," Hannah mumbled as she was pulled off in a random direction. Lola gave a small nod and the pair of best friends stood around in that spot and did nothing. Mike only checked out random rich girl's (or waitress's) asses or chests. Lola just dug some left over sand out of her fingernails.

"Can we please go over to food table?" Mike almost begged. Lilly gave him an innocent look that clearly said, 'Hannah told us she will be back'. To prove she was right she turned around to look for Hannah, but only saw her talking to a few attractive guys. All the doubt and fear about her relationship with Hannah. I knew it was stupid for me to think I had a good shoot with her? Now that I know she is also Hannah my chances are worse. I mean she could have anyone. Stupid blond boys! With that the jealous kicked in. Lola then tugged Mike to the food table

"You changed your mind?" Mike quested shocked. Lola ignored him and looked around the table. There in the center of the table was a large punch bowel filled with what looked like lemonade. Shrugging Lola took a pick Solo cup and filled it to the almost over flowing top. She lowered her lips to the cup and took a small sip. It did taste like lemonade, but a bit of something else. Shrugging again, Lola took a gulp of it. About six yards away Hannah was trying to get away from the flirting idiots.

"Kelly," Hannah whispered, "Can you please tack these guys away?"

"Why do-? You're dating someone," Kelly said in a gleeful whisper. That was the one thing about Kelly, Hannah thought, she could read me like a book. Even when she was desperately trying to hook me up with some rich guy. Witch she does every time were at a party.

"Yes. So can you please-"

"Of course, honey," she cut in.

"Thanks," Hannah mumbled. She gave a small wave to the drooling boys and walked away you look for Lola. However what she did see was a cute, kinda short, girl flirting with Mike.

"Hey, Mike," Hannah called as she walked over.

"Hello, Ms. Hannah," Mike said respectfully.

"Where is Lola?"

"Last time I saw her she was drinking some lemonade from a punch bowl," Mike answered lamely.

"Punch bowl? Witch punch bowl, the pink or the clear?" Hannah asked in a panic.

"I think pink," Mike said with nod.

"Pink!" Hannah freaked, "Exudes us I need Mike right now."

"What?" Mike asked annoyed.

"The pink bowl is spiked with vodka," Hannah explained. Mike's eyes almost popped out of his head.

"What!?"

"Where is she?" Hannah asked ignoring Mike's pointless question.

"I don't know I left her to talk to that girl," Mike said truthfully.

"You left her!" Hannah almost shouted, "To flirt with someone."

"You did it too." That was when it hit her: she left her girlfriend, told her she'd be back, and left her for ten minutes to be flirted with. I am the worse girlfriend ever. Now I just got to find her, get her home and hope to god she forgets this. Right before Hannah turned her head to look for Lola, she taped her shoulder.

"Lola!" Hannah shocked and relived. She walked right by Hannah up to Mike and gave took his arm.

"You want to go home?" Mike asked like he was talking to a child. Lola nodded a little. Hannah took her other arm and they started walking to the door.

"Aren't you going to tell your friend you're leaving?" Mike asked.

"I'll text her later. She's more important," Hannah said as she gazed down at Lola as if she was the center of the world or just guilty, Mike couldn't tell.

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