"Miley, come on. You've got to tell him. Now!"

"I'm sorry Lilly. I just can't I'm too scared."

"No, you've got to be strong. Come on please." Lilly bugged Miley.

"Lilly no! I don't want to! What if he doesn't like me back? Then I'm screwed!"

"Miley. I told Jeremy (A/N, he's my made up character) I liked him and he liked me back! I'm sure Oliver likes you back! He's got to, your pretty, smart, funny, nice, sweet. Why wouldn't he like you?"

"I don't know, he just wouldn't..."

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"Dad stop!" called out a terrified voice. It was Oliver.

His dad said nothing, he just kept on punching Oliver in the stomach.

"Stop! I want to be a regular person, please..." he stopped talking and fell to the floor unconcious as his father slammed him into the wall.

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"Lilly...I love you so much baby," Jeremy said as he started kissing her.

"I love you too hun."

"Miley! Come on over! Why don't you call Oliver?"

"Fine." Miley called to them from her table, giving in.

She dialed Oliver's number and waited, no answer, 5 rings, no answer!

"Hey guys, I'm going over to Oliver's kay?"

Both of them answered with a nod.
Miley started walking to Oliver's house when she noticed something or someone, on the ground outside of his house.

"Oliver? Is that you? You trying to scare me?"

As she got closer she realized it was just a dog lying down.

She knocked on the wooden door and rang the doorbell. Nobody answered. She was about to leave when she heard a soft, hurt voice call "Come in."

She opened the door to find Oliver standing at the door. His face filled with sorrow.

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing." he answered, his voice was gruff and dull.

"Come to my room and I'll tell you."

Miley slowly walked up the stairs to Oliver's room. It was messy and there were blood stains in the carpet.

"Ok," he began, "my dad abuses me. Every day, night, whether it's kicking, punching, slamming me to the ground." He lifted up his shirt to show her cuts and bruises of every shape and size.

"I have to tell someone!" Miley cried out, loud.

"No! If he knows I told someone, he'll kill me. He threatned to shoot me. Stab me, even drown me. I can't risk it!"

All of a sudden Miley heard footsteps, "Who's that?" she cried.

"My dad! Here climb out the window!" he pointed to his window.

She escaped from it as soon as Oliver's father walked in.

"Where have you been? Time for your daily beating!" he laughed as he threw Oliver to the ground, then stamped on his back.

"Ow..." he moaned in pain

Oliver's father picked up Oliver by the scruff of the neck and threw him across his room, into his mirror, glass shards pierced his skin as he tried to stand up. But he was too weak.

"Dad, why?"

Mr. Oken never even said a word, he just left the room, with his son bleeding form all of the abuse, from all the glass stuck in his back. Oliver lie, there not daring to move, not even to breath. He slowly, painfully took the glass out of him and tried to stand up. But it was no use. He just couldn't force himself to stand.

Miley climbed back into his room and helped him stand up.

"Oh Olly? What happened?"

"My mother happened. He's my stepfather his name is James. I hate him." were his last words before he fainted.

What do you think? By the way that was his last words before he fainted, he's not dead. Just wanted to clear that up! Review or I'm not continuing until I get 4 reviews!