Disclaimer: I don't own Hannah Montana, kapeesh? I just own THE OKENATOR.

"I think Oliver likes you!" Lilly said to her best friend, Miley. It was a sunny day, and she and Miley were at the beach.

"Do you really think so, Lilly?" Miley questioned her friend.

"Totally," she said, a little too loudly. Miley glared at her and put her finger to her lips. Lilly rolled her eyes flippantly and grinned. "Seriously. Oliver is totally crushing on you. How can you not see it?" Unable to contain her excitement, she said, "You guys should definitely go out!" Miley poked Lilly's side.

"Shut up! He's coming over here!" she said harshly through a feigned smile. Oliver walked towards them, drinking a strawberry smoothie.

"Who should definitely go out? Did I miss something?" he asked, eyeing Lilly suspiciously.

"Uh…n-no one!" Lily stuttered.

"It's nothing personal Oliver, but GET LOST!"

"Yeah, you wouldn't care anyway! It's not like we were talking about you!" Miley glared at her again and Lilly groaned. "Ya gotta stop doing that, Miley!" They continued to urge him away.

"Fine. I'm going, I'm going!" Oliver backed away. Something was definitely going on, he thought. "But the Okenator will be back!" Oliver walked out of sight.

"The Okenator?" Miley said, and they both burst out laughing.