AN: School is winding down, and this is a story that's been in my mind for almost 2 years...and it just recently got revived, thanks Marissa :D. Well, so its a Loliver--what else do i write? haha.

Disclaimer: I always forget to put this on my stories....I'm not getting paid for this....bummer, huh?

My cell vibrated as I lied on my bed staring at the ceiling thinking to myself: 'This is pathetic. It's the heart of the weekend, and I'm not doing a thing.'

"'Ello, this is Lilly." I answered.

"Hey Ollie-Pop."

"Right now?"

"Good because I'm bored out of my mind." I laughed lightly.

"I'll be there after I get all my stuff and change into my wet-suit--" I started.

"A bikini? Ollie, you're such a pig." I smirked.

"Yeah, you are my pig." I giggled and then snorted at the end of my statement.

"Okay, I'll be there in a few minutes." I told him through the receiver.

"Love you too." I smiled to myself and closed my cell-phone.

I went through my drawers and found my favorite bikini. I never wear bikinis unless I'm with Miley and we're tanning. I guess that now since Oliver and I are going out; it's okay to wear a bikini? I'm so not good at this kinda stuff. All my past boyfriends have been jerks…but not him. He's been just about perfect minus thinking Coldplay is better than Radiohead, but that's behind us.

I slipped into my bikini and threw a large t-shirt over it and then pulled my hair up into a ponytail. I grabbed my towel, my beach bag and threw my phone in the bag and then it vibrated right as it landed in my bag. I grabbed it and saw that I had a text.

LillyPop, dont bring ur board. i paid for the rental. u can thank me l8r. NOW, HURRY UP!

I smiled to myself. I'd been doing that a lot lately. I rushed out the door with my bag over my shoulder and took the quick walk to the beach. Getting ready in almost 8 minutes. That's a new record for me, Oliver should be proud.

I walked over to one of the tables and set my stuff down. I turned around swiftly after I felt hands on my waist and he crashed our lips together.

"Lilly-Pop, you take the longest time to get ready." he said as he put his arm around my shoulder.

"In my defense I got ready in less than eight minutes. A new record for me, but I'm not done yet. I have to put on sunscreen." I looked at him and grinned, "Don't you need to?" I said poking him in the stomach.

"Psh, Lilly. My skin can take the sun." he scoffed.

"Oliver." I groaned.

"Lilly." he groaned mimicking me.

"Well, when you're burnt don't come crying to me." I told him and then slipped out of his grasp and pulled my t-shirt over my head.

"Aww yay. My little Lilly listened!" he grinned to himself gazing at my body.

"No one wants to see your drool." I giggled looking at him. He didn't look bad in his swim trunks and t-shirt either, but I was looking forward to when he'd remove the garment covering his upper body.

I pulled my sunblock out of my bag and began to lather it all over myself. Feeling a little awkward as Oliver watched me. I had finished everywhere but my back, which I was having trouble reaching.

"Can you?" I asked pointing to him and then to my back.

"Oh yeah. Sure." he said snapping out of his daze. He took the sunblock from my outstretched arm and squeezed some into his hand and rubbed it onto my back.

"You're so cute. You know that?" he said.

"I've been told." I smirked.

"Lils, I think on your back I'm gonna write with the sunscreen 'Oliver's don't touch', so it'll tan on there and everyone will know you are mine." he laughed as he continued to rub the liquid into my skin in a circular motion. I rolled my eyes.

"Oliver what are you thinking right now?" I asked him.

He coughed a little bit to clear his throat, "Um well, I'm thinking um…I'll keep those thoughts to myself." he stuttered a bit.

"Come on Ollie. Please." my lip quivered dramatically.

"Nope. I finished your back. Let's surf, baby!" he said turning me back around so that we were facing one another.

"I'm gonna ask one more time. Sunscreen?"

"Nope, Smokin' Oken is just smokin' he never burns. That's what makes me so ossum." he answered. I rolled my eyes and he kissed the top of my forehead. When Miley was gone we had a lot of fun with kissypop, and even when she wasn't gone. We usually got stopped before we got to that point though.

He grabbed our boards and we walked to the beach. He set the boards on the sandy ground and I came over to him and tugged his shirt, "Gotta go!" I smiled sweetly. He chuckled and stripped himself of the garment throwing it into my bag which was on the ground also.

Sure, I'd seen him shirtless before, but wow. I took a long look at his chest. He wasn't super muscular but he sure looked good. The planes on his chest were flawless. I looked a little lower at his stomach; it's not a 6 pack more like an impressive 4 pack. He's been working out; he wasn't joking. The crevices the muscles made on his stomach made me smile and say to myself, 'That's my man….my Greek god, or something.'

"Lilly." he said pointing to his chest, "Look at that."

"Chest hair?" I said looking at his chest, with a reason to be looking.

"Oh yeah." he grabbed his board and swam out into the water on his board.

"Hey, you!" I yelled after him and chased him into the water.

We surfed for the whole afternoon. When dinner started to come around both of our stomachs were growling.

"Ollie, I'm starved. You?" I asked him. I knew the answer though…its yes. It's always yes.

"Aren't I always?" he chuckled.

We started to get out of the water fighting the waves tide to get some food for our grumbling stomachs. I got out of the water and waited for him to get out. I placed my board on the ground and as soon as he was out of the sea he did the same. He came over to me and I told him, "I love hanging out with you, Ollie, with no Miley especially because there's more time for kissy-pop." I smugly grinned and placed my lips to his and then wrapped my arms around his midsection. It was as soon as my arms touched his skin that my lips vibrated from his scream of terrible pain.

"What?!" I yelled as I backed away from him and then looked at him. He was red. Really really really red. He wasn't blushing…. he was burnt. Very sunburnt.

AN: Well, this is part one out of two. What'd ya think? I hope to update it soon, that and my story Love Prevails. Yeah, I've been kinda slacking :(.Love ya'll, love me? REVIEW then :D

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