Oliver's POV

"I just...don't know" Lilly sighed sadly to me.

"Did you forgive her?" I asked, my voice filled with concern. Lilly and Miley had a fight because 'Hannah' went to a celeberty party and didn't invite 'Lola'.

"Of course...it just kind of..." She drifted off.

"Kind of what?" I asked softly.

"Hurts, you know? Am I really THAT bad? That she didn't want me there?"

"I'm sure she did...I don't think she DIDN'T want you there!"

"But Tracey didn't. She said I was too...'loser-ish'"

"Well...Tracey is wrong!"

"Maybe..." Lilly sighed, clearly not believing me.

"Believe me. She is." I said, my heart breaking at her sadness.

"It's just...it makes sence. I'm not exactly the coolest or prettiest girl out there."

"Please tell me you don't believe that."

"Huh?" She looked majorly confused.

"Lil...you're definenelty cool" Lilly shrugged. "AND very pretty." With that she lifted her head and looked into my eyes. Hers were wet and on the verge of tears. After a minute of silence she looked down again.

"Whatever." She said clearly not believing me.

"Lilly..." I drifted off as Miley came up to us.

"Lilly guess what!"

"What?" She said, plastering on a smile.

"There's another party tonight! Keira Knightly's!"

"I'm not so sure I should go, Miles." She said, her smile dropping just a bit.

"C'mon! I heard Orlando Bloom will be there..." Miley said with a huge smile on her face.

"I'll think about it."

"Awesome!" Miley said, knowing that meant Lilly had given in. "I'll go home and pick out outfits for Hannah and Lola!" She said happily before running off.

Lilly's POV

That night when I walked into the Hannah closet I saw Miley...erm Hannah trying on different wigs.

"Oh, Lil! Great, you're here! I set your outfit on that couch." She said pointing to a blue fuzzy couch.

"Mile...I was thinking, maybe Oliver could come to the party with us tonight?"

"Why? He's never come before."

"I know, I just...would feel a lot more comforatble with him there."

"Fine, call him up."

"Thanks!" I smiled before pressing #7 on my speed dial (Olivers lucky number). "Ollie guess what!" I shouted happily when he picked up. "You're coming to the Hannah party tonight! Meet us there, okay? I'll text you the adress. We'll probably be inside so tell the guard you're uhm...Ryan...uhm Dare. Oh yeah! Bring a discuise! See you there, bye!" I then went over to the clothes that Miley laid out for me.

It was bright pink skinny jeans, a tight white tank top and a black juicy sweater with black and white graffiti converse. I was taking off my shirt when i heard Miley laugh and mummble "you are so in love with him"

"Am not!" I insisted. "Which wig am i wearing tonight?"

"Uhm, how bout you look like a normal person tonight and go with the long brown one with the pink highlights."

"Awesome!"

We slowly got dressed. Miley...er Hannah was wearing dark blue wash skinny jeans and a sparkly pink shirt with matching sparkly pink boots. We then fixed our makeup and then put on our wigs, just in time too.

"Miley! Lilly! Time to go!" Robby Ray called from downstairs.

"Perfect timing" I smiled at Miley just as we walked downstairs.

We arrived at the party just hardly fashionably late. Immediately we saw Tracy outside, my smile dropped.

"Ohh, Hannahhhhhhh" She said in her nasily voice. "I see you brought uhm...Lila again?"

"Uhm, acctually trace. It's Lola." Miley...HANNAH smiled politely.

"Whatever" She looked me up and down and then began gossiping to Hannah about something. I kind of spaced off. Suddenly I felt myself being lifted from the ground, my first reaction was to scream but I decided that wouldn't be 'appropriate' and 'subtle' considering where I was.

"Oli-Ryan! Don't you ever do that again!" I shouted as I turned around to see Oliver discuised as Ryan Dare.

"Hey Lola, don't you look sexy tonight" He said winking at me. I rolled my eyes to cover up the blush that was appering on my face.

"Well, you don't look to bad yourself."

"So, Orlando, this is-oh hey Ryan. I mean these are my best friends in the world Lola and Ryan."

"Hey, I'm Orlando."

"I know" I said, dreamily. Apparently Ryan was getting jelous because Orlando looked at him with confusion and then said.

"Oh, are you two together?"

"Yes! Yes they are!" Hannah exclaimed before either me or Oliver could say anything.

"Hannah!" Ryan shout-whispered a few minutes later when Orlando walked away.

"What? Look O'. If you wanna be here, you got to be 'dating' Lola" I stayed silent. I mean was it really that bad to be 'dating' me?

"Fine." He sighed. Wow, he didn't put up that much of a fight. "C'mon Lola, let's dance. If we're supposedly 'dating' we might as well have some fun with it."

"Okay" I replied, excided to be doing something at a Hannah party for onc

Oliver and I grinded for a while. Yeah, I know what you're thinking but gimmie a break! Let me be flirty for one night!

"Lilly" Oliver suddenly whispered in my ear. "Let's sit down"

"Okay." I said a little surprised. Oliver took my hand and led me to a couch.

"Lil...I need to tell you something"

"Sure" I said, unsurely.

"Lil...I like you, as more than a friend." He said slowly.

"I like you too" I said breathlessly, a smile on my face from ear to ear.

"So, do you think you'd want to be my-"

"Yes!" I grinned, cutting him off.

"Great" He whispered, leaning in. I closed the gap between us, kissing him softly yet intensely.