Hey bitches :P kidding, I'm under a lot of stress, exam week:( …anyway, thanks for reading my story so far…

Lilly had no idea how she and Miley ended up playing tonsil tennis on the Stewart sofa. When Jackson left they decided to watch a movie. They decided on the classic, Down with Love. They got to the part where it was just flashing threw a bunch of dates Barbara Novak and Catcher Block's fake identity, Zip Marten, when on when they started this hot and heavy make out session. Neither of the girls knew who started it, but both didn't care. Lilly had her hand in tangled in her girlfriend's hair, while Miley's arms were wrapped around Lilly's waist. Miley started to move her hands to the front of Lilly's waist. When they got there, still deeply kissing her girl, Miley started to lift up Lilly shirt. Feeling the fabric being moved up, Lilly quickly pulled Miley away by her shoulders. Both of them started panting hard as they resurfaced. Miley knew instantly that she had gone too far.

"I'm sorry," Miley said sincerely. Lilly wrote back fast and sloppily, you don't have to be, it's just I'm not ready to go that far, yet. I'm sorry.

"It's fine, I want you to be comfortable," Miley said, "Do you want to go back to watching to movie?" Lilly gave a small smile and nodded, cuddling up agents her girlfriend. Miley's eyes widen, she didn't realize it before but she as quit…hot and bothered, and kind of wet. Shit! The rest of the movie was kind of a hassle for the secret pop star.

The weekend flew by pretty fast after that little indever on the sofa. Robby and Mark planed the interview with the journalist on Wednesday. Jackson was working his butt off that weekend and Oliver kept his phone off the whole time, so the couple had no chance to tell there go to person what happened.

When school started that Monday, Oliver was happy to get out of the house. After all, he hasn't seen his best friend since Saturday morning. He also made a plan to pick her up from her house. He got in to his, as Lilly called it, junker of a car and started to drive to her house. On the way he turned the CD player on and picked Lilly's favorite track. As he pulled in to the Truscott driveway the reframe for Blue Jeans was playing. Lilly slid into the passenger side with a grin etched on her face.

"Happy?" Oliver asked with a smirk. Lilly nodded and Oliver pulled out. After less than two minutes in the car Oliver decided to tell Lilly what happened. "I told Jack." Lilly's eyes widened and wrote something down, I guess we both had interesting weekends.

"What happened with you?" Oliver asked. We'll exchange details later.

"Oh come on," Oliver begged, "I need something, I been going threw hell this weekend." With a shrug Lilly started to write. She didn't stop writing till they got to a red light. Me and Miley kind of got a little heated. Don't worry, it was only making out, but I think Miley wanted to do more. I'm not ready for that and I told her. It's just, with what we did…I never been…more turned on.

"I could have gone on my whole life without know that the last line," Oliver sighed. Lilly shrugged, changed the track and looked over at Oliver exspetly. He knew she wanted him to tell her what happened with Jack, sighing he told her. When they final pulled into the school Oliver said what he had to say and Lilly tried to cumfert him in the short amount of time. Once Oliver parked Lilly threw her arms around him into a hug. He slowly hugged her back. This was a reason he loved Lilly so much, like a sister, she could find a way to make him feel better. Then there was a loud knock on Lilly's window and it made the pair jump. Turning to look, there was Miley. She gave them small wave, with a shy smile on her lips.

"It's alright," Oliver said dropping his arms, "Go to your girlfriend." Beaming Lilly slid out of the car and engulfed Miley into a tight embrace. After that the day went by rather quickly in Oliver's opium, before it hit him he was at school it was time for third bell.

The intercom rang loudly in Mr. Right's class, "Oliver Oken, come down to the Student Cervices Center, Oliver Oken." People ouued and turned to face him, but Lilly gave him a worried look. Oliver gave her a small smile before leaving. He walked down the hall running threw multabul reasons why they would want him to come over there. Shrugging to himself and just deciding they will tell him when he walked in, Oliver opened the door. Surprise cover his face, there sitting in one of the chairs was Jack Ryan, with all his golden haired perfection. Once the shock was over Oliver left and made his way back to his class room, but Jake followed.

"Wait," Jack called after him, but Oliver continued to walk, "Wait up, Oliver." Hearing Jack say his real name made Oliver stop and turn around. He knew that Jack had a right to be upset with him, anger, ticked off, you name it, but Oliver shouted heatedly at Jack.

"What do you want?! Why are you even here?!" the look of shock and sadness that fell on Jack's face made Oliver regret what he did.

"What am I doing here?!" Jack called back loudly, the volume sent a shiver down Oliver's spin, that and Jack was walking closer to him, "I came here to see you!"

"But I told you the person that you know doesn't even exists," Oliver snapped back.

"You might have lied about your name," Jack started still walking up to Oliver, "But your still the same person, from you looks to your personality, you are the same." Jack was no less than a foot in front of Oliver. "You really want to know why I really came here?"

"Sure," Oliver breathed and with at on word Jack kissed Oliver. Jack pulled back and rested his forehead ageist Oliver's, smiling at the light blush in Oliver's checks.

"I wanted to kiss the guy I like, Oliver Oken," Jack said smiled, "Not just his alter ego."

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Ps who ever gave me this- Okay, so I haven't reviewed but once before, but I just started reading this yesterday and I am literally glued to this story and got to the end about a minute ago, it's so cute, and adorable, and I just love it so much! I mean anyone who can keep this kind of story going on while interacting with their readers has got some skill I mean, come on seriously. Please, please, please update, I am absolutely dying and I really wish I could help, and just know that people may not say anything but it's only because they are too scared to interact with Her Awesome-ness - You!- I love you and thank you, you killed me