Taa daa... last chapter, finally! I almost didn't actually write it, today is my last day of term break and I spent it watching movies... what? I watched National Treasure (again) and for the very first time, saw the Back to the Future movies that have Michael J Fox... and no, it's not because his surname is McFly nor the fact that that's how Tom came up with the name of the band... -shifty eyes-...
Ok, I've bored you enough with my author note, so here's the last chapter.
Chapter 6
"Hannah, you're on." The stage manager said, pushing her towards the stage. She looked over at her father who gave her a small smile and she knew that everything was going to be all right.
Hannah walked onstage, the fans in their seats cheering and shouting her name. Miley smiled and waved to all of them. "You ready to party?"
"Yeah!" the fans shouted back at her.
Though in a car, an hour out of San Francisco, were Lilly, Jackson and Oliver. The car was silent until Jackson decided to switch the radio on. Shouts could be heard coming out of the speaker and they heard someone speak over this.
"We're at the Hannah Montana concert here in San Francisco." The radio presenter said. They then heard Hannah say something to the crowd and them cheer.
"Switch it off." Oliver said. Jackson was about to change the station, when they heard Hannah speak again.
Miley looked at all her fans and sighed. This was it. "I would like to dedicate this first song to a special guy out there. I don't think he'll be listening now, he's on his way back home from visiting me here today, but I want him to know that I think he's the sweetest guy out there."
"Oliver, that's you! Miley dedicated a song to you!" Lilly said, pointing to the radio. She turned around. "Do you know what this means?"
"The dinner is still on?" Oliver asked, looking at the radio as Hannah started singing 'One In A Million.'
"No duh." Lilly said and rolled her eyes. "Miley should be back around ten, late enough for a dinner, don't you think."
"Lilly, cheesy stuff I won't normally do." Oliver said, looking down at the list.
"Oliver, I told you, I've got it covered. You just do everything I tell you to and you'll be fine. Just figure out how to do the last thing." Lilly said, turning around to face the front of the car. Oliver looked back down at the other item not crossed off and sighed.
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"Ok, so everything is fine then?" Robby Ray said into his cell phone. Miley frowned at her father as he spoke with Jackson. "Ok son, we're nearly there. Bye."
"He didn't destroy the house, did he?" Miley asked before yawning. It was close to 10 and she was pretty tired after the concert.
"No, this time he didn't. But I just had to phone to make sure."
"But Daddy, he phoned you." Miley frowned at her father.
"We're home bud." Robby Ray said, changing the subject. Miley sighed and just followed her father out of limo and started walking up the steps to her house. She wasn't in her Hannah clothes anymore, but she had left them in the limo.
"Ok, fine, I'll take your stuff out."
"Thanks daddy." Miley said as she opened the door and didn't notice that the house was dimly lit. She looked up and saw candles all over the house, which kept it lit. She frowned as she walked forwards, looking at everything. She then noticed that at the dinner table, two places were set. "Ok, what is going on here?"
The stereo was then turned on, playing soft, slow music. Miley turned around, looking for whoever it could be who did all of this… although, she had a pretty good idea who it was.
"Jackson? Are you still here?" Miley called out, but heard the back door close and turned to see Oliver, who looked uncomfortable, standing there, a rose in his hands and his hair brushed out of his eyes.
"Uh… Miley. You're home early." He said. Miley giggled and walked towards him.
"Well Oliver, could you explain what is going on here?" She asked.
"I, uh, planned a dinner for you. You haven't eaten, have you?"
Plan a romantic date full of cheesy things he wouldn't normally do just because he knows it means a lot to you.
"No, not since this afternoon."
"Oh good, because I've made dinner." He said and then showed her the food on the table, but a tablecloth covered it.
"You made dinner? Now that I would like to see." Miley said walking towards the table and pulled the cloth off it, showing two plates with a sandwich on each. Miley looked at them and then at Oliver, a half smile on her face.
"Alright Lilly, Jackson, come out." From behind the island came to figures, each wearing smiles on their faces.
"Hi Miley, I didn't know you were here." Lilly said.
"Ok y'all, what is going on here?"
"I'm finishing off the list." Oliver said. He then indicated the whole room. "And this is the cheesy dinner."
"Although he had to get help from me on how to do everything… actually, I did everything except make the sandwiches." Lilly said, looking at them. She then pointed to Oliver. "He made those."
"Yeah, I would've done something to help out, but those two were against it." Jackson said and pointed to Lilly and Oliver. He then walked towards the fridge, took out a bottle of Coke and poured some into the two bottles on the table. "Dinner is served."
"Thanks Jackson." Oliver said as he moved Miley's chair back for her to sit down on. She smiled at him as he took his seat, but ruffled up his hair as he sat down. The two then turned to look at Lilly and Jackson who were still standing there.
"Oh, alone time." Lilly said and grabbed Jackson's arm and dragged him up the stairs. Miley then turned back to Oliver and smiled.
"This was… sweet of you. What's on the sandwich?"
"Uh… chicken, mayonnaise, cucumber, lettuce, tomato and some other stuff…" Oliver trailed off as Miley looked up at him.
"You sure you didn't get any help from Lilly?"
"Ok, maybe she suggested I make this sandwich instead of everything in the kitchen fridge… and she cut everything for me…"
"But still, it's dinner and I'm not complaining." Miley said as she picked up half of the sandwich and took a bite. She chewed and swallowed it, a huge smile on her face. "Wow Oliver, this is really good."
"Yeah, well, I don't want to brag or anything…" he started saying, but stopped as Miley gave him a look. "Glad you like it."
They then sat in silence as Miley ate her sandwich. Oliver just looked down at his and then pushed it away. "Oliver, you alright?"
"I heard your dedication, it was on the radio." He said and looked up at her. Her face suddenly brightened as she heard this.
"Really?"
"Uh, yeah. But I was so certain that this whole thing had ruined our friendship…"
"Then what made you go through with this dinner plan?"
"Lilly." Oliver muttered and Miley laughed.
"You sure that's the only reason?"
"Uh…" Oliver then frowned, thinking about it. If Lilly hadn't said anything, would he still have gone through with it? "Maybe… but it wouldn't be as great."
"That's fine Oliver, I don't like fancy dinners… or cheesy ones." Miley said, looking around the room and then she looked back at him. "We could go bowling for all I care, just as I get to spend time with you."
"Ok, I think this dinner is getting to us and making it cheesy." Oliver said, getting out his chair.
"Yeah. How about we just go outside?" Miley suggested.
"Good idea." Oliver said and started walking outside, but Miley grabbed his hand again. He stopped and looked at her as she gave him a small smile. "Uh, Miley. I really like you."
"I know Oliver." Miley said as she took a step closer to him.
"And, I…" he trailed off as her head moved closer to his. She stopped just short of his lips and looked him right in the eyes. He grinned and then he kissed her, softly on the lips. He pulled away slowly, but then Miley kissed him, grabbing his other hand. She then pulled away, opening her eyes that she closed when she kissed him.
"Never run out of love Oliver." She said as she let go of his hands.
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"Aww, how sweet. Was the kiss better then your one with Jake?" Lilly asked, stirring her smoothie with her straw. Jackson rolled his eyes as he was forced to listen to the two girls talk about what happened last night.
"It was so much better then all the times I kissed Jake." Miley said, a huge smile on her face now.
"Good to see you happy again sis, but could you two not talk about this around me?" Jackson asked.
"Ok, fine." Lilly said and then turned around to see Oliver walking towards them. "Look, here comes the donut."
"My donut." Miley said. Lilly rolled her eyes.
"You know I was the one who suggested that?"
"Yes, and I thank you for that. Now the two of us are going on our first date."
"Where?"
"Bowling." Oliver said as he joined them.
"Bowling?" Lilly and Jackson asked.
"It was my idea. Wait here Oliver, I'll be right back." Miley said, running back towards her house.
"I better go too, I'm out numbered." Lilly said. "Bye guys."
"Bye Lilly." Jackson said. Oliver then turned to Jackson, a huge grin on his face.
"Dude, I know how you can win Lilly over."
"Wait, who says I like Lilly?" Jackson asked.
"It's obvious. And Miley wants me to do this."
"Do what?"
"Here." Oliver handed him a piece of paper. "Use it wisely."
"Wisely?" Jackson asked as he opened it. He then read what was typed on there. "No way Oken, I'm not-"
"Ready Oliver?" Miley asked as she came back. Oliver nodded and the two walked off, Jackson's jaw hanging open.
"I don't need help getting the girl!" He shouted out at them, but looked at the piece of paper and put it in his back pocket. "Ok, maybe I do."
Cheesy... urgh... I dunno what to say. Short ending? But I had to end it like that, so sorry that there weren't that many Moliver moments nor very good fluffy and feel good moments or... whatever. School starts tomorrow, so I'm sad.
And the opening is left like that for an idea I have for Lackson... though I don't know if I will go through with it anytime soon, I've got too many fics to work on now. I've got a Suite Life one that I'll put up soon, but it's a crossover with Hannah Montana. And I've got some other Lackson to write. Yeah, excuses, excuses...
But for now, review and tell me what you thought of this story. Till next time guys.