So, this is my first Hannah Montana fanfiction. I hope you all enjoy it! I'm not going to make their be drama in every sentence. I mean, I want to make it as realistic as possible and let's face it; Drama isn't a constant thing. But don't get me wrong, there will be some drama. And I promise, this story will be good. R&R!

"Bahamas, here we come!" Lily shouted, skating through her best friend, Miley's door that she always leaves open now-a-days because of Lily's unexpected drop-in's. She took her skateboard in her hands and set it next to the piano, she had a huge smile of her face.

"They said yes!?" Miley asked excitedly. 'Hannah' was performing in the Bahamas this summer. Even though she was only doing two shows, her dad agreed that they could stay three weeks for a summer vacation. They were staying at the Atlantis Hotel. Complete with a teen nightclub, waterslides, and of course, cute boys. Her dad agreed that if Lily and Oliver's parents said yes, they could join her on her trip. Lily had been begging for four days straight, and from the expression on Lily's face, her parents finally gave in. Oliver's parents agreed right away. His parents weren't as strict as Lily's were.

"I think it was the tears that got them." Lily mischievously smiled, looking away and reminising on luring her parents into letting her go on the trip by forcing fake tears. She was quite proud of her work.

Miley let out a laugh and ran to hug her friend. "I'm so happy your going! I was beginning to think that I had to spend an entire three weeks with Oliver!" She said sarcastically. Both girls laughed. "And, now we can scope out some hotties!" Miley said with a wink, nudging Lily who was laughing.

"I know! I can't wait." Lily said in excitement. "And we can do whatever we want, be whoever we want. It's not like we'll ever see these people again. We could completely tell them that we're the most popular girls in our school!"

"And you think they'd buy that?" They heard a voice from behind them, turning around to see Jackson.

"Shouldn't you be at Rico's making minimum wage and failing at hitting on girls?" Miley said with a smirk across her face, her arms crossed.

"Ha ha. Very funny, sis." He said, surprisingly with a smirk. "But that'll all change once me and Cooper get our game on with the babes in the Bahamas."

Miley let out a laugh, mocking him. "The only game you'll be getting on is scrabble in the old people area!" Lily laughed, giving Miley a high-five.

"Think what you want. But wait til' we get there, then I'll show you!" He said, stomping away back upstairs immaturely.

Miley rolled her eyes and looked at Lily. "He is so annoying!" She said, plopping down on the couch. Lily sat down next her. "He better not be staying on the same floor as us." She complained.

"Hope you're not talking about me." Oliver said, walking through the door, lugging three suitcases and a carry on bag. He threw his bags one at a time right beside the couch.

"Oliver, we don't leave until tomorrow. Whats with the suticases?" Lily asked, furrowing her eyebrows.

"Oh, I just thought it would be easier and – wait? We? So your coming!?" He asked excitedly, forgetting his suitcases and sitting next to Lily on the couch.

She smiled proudly, "Yep. They finally gave in."

"That's awesome!" He exclaimed, "Did you pack yet?"

"No, not yet. I just found out I could go, and I was way too excited to just pack and not rush over to Miley's." She laughed. Miley laughed along and they both squealed with excitement much to the dismay of Oliver, and his ears.

"Alright, alright enough with the screaming." Oliver said, taking his hands off his ears when it was safe. "So, what are we doing the first night?" Oliver asked, looking back and fourth from Miley to Lily, waiting for one to answer.

Miley let out a groan. "I have to practice for the concert on the first night. Second day is the concert. So, while I'm doing that, you guys are on your own." She sighed, tugging at a lose curl. You could tell she wasn't happy about it.

"So, Oliver." Lilly started, "I don't care what you say but the first night we are totally going to that teen night club thing!"

"Not fair!" Miley yelled, cutting in.

"There will other nights." Lilly said, patting her friend's shoulder and looking back at Oliver. "Anyways. I can't wait to find some hotties."

Oliver rolled his eyes, "Oh god." He said, but he let out a small laugh. "I can't wait to see which girls wanna take a ride on the Ollie Trollie" He said, emphasizing 'Ollie Trollie'.

Miley and Lilly laughed. They were used to Oliver's weird sayings and funny antics. Some people would find it annoying, but Miley and Lilly were used to it. "Okay, Oliver." Lilly laughed.

"You guys ready for tomorrow?" Robbie Ray yelled coming down the stairs and walking into the kitchen. They didn't answer, but all let out a little squeal, squeak, or yell. Even Oliver did this time.

"I'll take that as a yes." Robbie Ray laughed, grabbing food from the fridge.

"You guys, help me pack!" Lilley exclaimed, grabbing both of their hands and leading them towards the door. The trip was tomorrow. A three week trip. And she hadn't even started to pack her clothes yet. She needed all the help she could get.

"Wait!" Oliver yelled, releasing his hand from Lilly's and running back over to his bags. "Help me bring these up to Miley's room." He said. Lilly and Miley sighed, but agreed anyways. They walked over and each picked up a bag.

"Dang boy!" Miley shouted, grunting while trying to pick up one the suitcases. "What did you pack? Bricks?" She said, dropping the suitcase hard on the floor.

"Maybe we should just leave them down here.." Oliver said, looking at a struggling Miley and Lilly.

"Ya think!" Miley said, walking back towards the door and heading towards Lilly's house. It was only a couple of blocks away from Miley's, so it shouldn't take too long.

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Lilly was throwing clothes around like crazy. "Too small." She said, throwing a blue tank top behind her back, landing on Oliver's head, along with all the other impaired clothing articles she didn't find suiting. And that was a lot. "Watch it!" He shouted, "That was like, the ninth shirt I got hit with in three minutes."

"Oh, boo hoo." Lilly said sarcastically. "I need cute clothes. Surely you understand." She said, turning back to her closet and stuffing her suitcase with shirts, shorts, skirts, pants, sweatshirts, and flip-flops.

"Actually.. I don't." Oliver said, shrugging and throwing random hair and make-up products in her suitcase like she asked him. Miley was helping her with the clothes, so she told Oliver to do it. He didn't know what was good or not, so he just put everything in.

Exactley three hours and thirty-four minutes later, Lilly was finally done packing. Her and Miley stood proud in front of the four suitcases and smiled, while Oliver plopped down on the bed thanking God that it was over.

"Oh, stop being so dramatic." Lilly laughed, playfully slapping him on the arm. "Look on the brightside, BAHAMAS TOMORROW!" She said, jumping on the bed, almost knocking Oliver over. He laughed and got up and started jumping with her. There were a lot of 'woo hoo's' and laughing until Miley cut in.

"It's ten!" She yelled, looking at the time on her cellphone. "We have to get up at five a.m.tomorrow morning! Sorry, Lilly. We gotta go." She said, looking at Oliver. "Come on." She said, motioning for Oliver to come with her.

"I live right next door, Miley. It will take me two seconds to get home. I'm fine right now." He said. Him and Lilly had stopped jumping on the bed and now they were just sitting there.

"Ah, alright." She said, you could tell she didn't want to leave. "See you guys tomorrow morning!" She said excitedly, letting out another squeal before leaving the house.

"I'm beat." Lilly said, laying all the way back on her bed. Oliver layed back with her, and saw that she closed her eyes. "This is going to be the best trip ever." She said softly, drifting into a sleep.

"Yeah, it is." Oliver said quietly, looking at her with a smile on his face. He closed his eyes and slowly drifted off to sleep.