Book 2 -- Woah!

Oliver and Joannie had sunk so far down in their seats that only the tops of their heads were seen.
Everone laughed, apart from Lilly, who scowled, but felt partially sorry for Oliver.
"Mr Oken and Mrs Oken, would you kindly, in your wedding car, drive yourself to the Principal's office?"
Oliver and Joannie looked horrified.
Oliver could imagine his mum's face.
Oliver felt terrible.
As he and Joannie held reassuring hands and passed Lilly, he managed to sneak a whisper.
"I'm having bad luck."
Lilly agreed, but said nothing as she bent over her pop quiz.
Oliver and Joannie sat outside the Principal's office, they faced each other.
"Oliver, what's going to happen to us? My dad's a cop. He'll kill me."
She said in a pathetic sad voice.
Oliver stroked her left cheek with his hand.
"Calm down Jodoodle. We'll get through this."
Oliver sneaked a kiss on the lips for her before the principal came out.
"In trouble, Oken, Goode?"
They both nodded.
"Well. I'm busy, but I'm sure it was nothing bad?"
"We..Err.. Just passed a note."
the Principal nodded.
"Don't worry. I'll let you off with a stern warning.. Don't let your teacher catch you doing it again or I'll be sure to send a letter home to your parents."
Oliver and Joannie nodded and they got up.
Jackson and Thor were sitting down outside the office.
"Jackson! What have you done this time?"
The principal asked.
"Well.. Thor brought his pet cow into school."
The principal sighed.
"Come on.. Inside inside."
Oliver and Joannie left, chuckling.
They reached the classroom as the bell went, so they left.

Lilly called Miley.
"They got in trouble for notepassing. If anything. I think Joannie's brainwashed him."
"He has a brain?! That's a first."
Miley sarcastically said, sniffing.
"Look, I'll come round' with Oliver, maybe we can SLAP it out of him."

Miley sighed.
"HEy, Miley."
Lily said, as Miley picked up the phone.
"You okay?"
"Yeah."
"What was-"
"I know."
"Huh?"
"I know what your going to say `whats wrong?` Well, i'll tell
you what's wrong! Oliver, My best friend, YOUR best friend is
in love with a horrible mean black lover monster!" Miley sighed.
"Your right." Lily said.
"I know." Miley agreed.
"GOd, you love that word!" Lily smiled.
"Seeya."
"Byeee."

Oliver started to walk over to Miley's.
But first, he stopped over at the chocolate store.
The stench of chocolate made him feel starving, but he attempted to ignore it.
Oliver was not aloud proper chocolate. Only diabetic chocolate, nor proper sweets. He had not, in fact, eaten Mr. Stuwart's brownies, but eaten some pancakes, as Mr. Stuwart had warned him beforehand when Miley and Lilly were painting their nails.
Oliver browsed along the wares and bent down, rucksack on back and he pulled out some cadbury's milk tray selection.
He sighed londingly and paid for it, putting it in his rucksack.
Oliver saw LIlly, heading the same way he was.
"Hey Lills."
Lilly did not answer.
"Come on.. Why hate me too? I thought it was just Joannie."
He gout out his helmet and skateboard, putting his helmet on and got on his skateboard.
She was on hers, but he skated next to her.
"Well.. She's brainwashing you!"
Oliver sighed, rolling his eyes, narrowly missing a dog.
"What about all that junk you and Miley have been saying about true love?"
Lilly found herself lost for come backs.
"Well.. Err... We were kidding about."
"Well I think it's true love."
Oliver stated.
LIlly was quiet, knowing he was slightly right.

As they came to Miley's house, they saw Jackson, heading out with Thor.
Jackson had his green 'Rico's Beach Shack' work shirt on.
"You got your job back at Rico's?"
Lilly asked, slowing down, Oliver beside her.
"Yes."
Said Jackson through a tight, annoyed voice.
"It's the only real way I've been getting money, since the Cheese Jerky recipe needed Oliver's help."
Oliver shrugged.
"Sorry, I've been a bit busy lately."
Oliver mumbled.
Jackson shrugged as he walked past them.
"Oh yeah, if you're here for Miley. I wouldn't count on seeing her. She's holed herself up in her room.. Anyway. Say goodbye, Thor."
Thor waved.
"Goodbye friends!"
He said.
"Err.. Bye?"
OLiver and LIlly replied while going into the house.
"Lilly and Oliver in 5..4...3..-- Why do I even do this?!"
Mr Stuwart said while cooking some meat on a pan on the grill.
Lilly ran in, Oliver walking in tiredly.
"Hey LIlly, hey Oliver... Are you here for Miley or for my steak?"
Lilly jumped over to the cooker.
"Steak."
Oliver smirked.
"Miley.."
"Well.. This steak's for dinner and Miley's up in her room, maybe you can convince her to come down."
Oliver and Lilly nodded, Oliver having to tear Lilly away from the steak.
They walked upstairs and along the hall.
Oliver knocked on the door that was Miley's bedroom door.
They heard a few sniffs and a muffled cry.
"Err. Miley?"
Lilly said to the door.
"Yes?"
Came a thick reply.
"It's me.. And Oliver's here."
Lilly replied dully.
Oliver knocked on the door.
"Miley.. You gotta understand. I like you both as a friend. You know you two'll always come first.. But if you can't like Joannie, just as a aquantince, then I can't like you both as a friend."
Lilly's eyes widened.
"Wow, Oliver.. Powerful words."
Oliver grinned.
"watching movies pays off."

SAM WE NEED YOU ONLINE NOW

Miley braced herself, breathing heavily. What was she about to say?
"Well then." She began, getting up.
"I guess you arn't my friend." Miley said, going out
to the beach with her sandals on.

[SHORT DX]

LIlly and OLiver looked at each other.
"I'll go down to the beach too.. I locked by bike with handcuffs."
Lilly shook her head.
"Oliver, you silly, naieve boy. Now let's go!"
They both ran off, passing Mr Stuart at full speed, got on their skateboards and tailed MIley to the beach.
Oliver jumped off his skateboard, LIlly next to him and they ran down the sandy track, skateboard in hand, not even wearing their helmets.
"THere she is."
Lilly whispered to Oliver, pointing at Rico's Shack, where she sat, looking glum while Jackson passed her some bottled water.
"Why am I EVEN here??"
Oliver asked her.
"I dunno.. She seems to really hate you."
Oliver narrowed his eyes.
"Well.. I'm seeming to really hate her. Come on.. Lets check out my cool handcuffs. I er.. kinda BORROWED them from my mum."
Lilly rolled her eyes and followed him, passing Miley.
Oliver got out the key and unlocked the handcuffs, he held them in one hand.
"Totally break-proof."
He nodded.
Cooper walked past.
"And it's awesome!"
He exclaimed.
"Thankyou!"
They did their signiture peace-kiss move and Oliver returned to fiddling with the handcuffs while Lilly and Cooper sat either side of Miley.
Jackson and Cooper started talking about girls while Miley and Lilly were talking about friendships.
"I can't be friends with a guy who's dating a witch! He'll...He'll turn into her!"
Lilly sighed.
"Miley! It's just him we're talking about.. Can't you just accept Oliver's dating her?"
Miley shook her head, standing up.
"When he probably looked into her eyes he saw multi-coloured circles and she hypnotised him!"
"Millleeeeeey!"
Lilly whined.
Oliver joined them.
"What's up?"
He asked.
"Oh.. It's the person who won't accept me for who I am."
Oliver said dully.
Suddenly, Lilly snatched the handcuffs and key from his hands, pulled their wrists together and snaqpped a handcuffs over both wrist, tigghtening it for MIley's wrist and tightening it a bit for Oliver's.
"Lilly what the--"
Miley started.
"If you can't be friends, fine. You'll have to learn the hard way."
Oliver narrowed his eyes.
"Unlock us NOW."
Lilly sighed.
"Ok, ok fine."
She turned the key in the lock.. But there was a loud chink and a snap and one half of the key fell out.
"Err..Lilly?"
"Don't tell me you broke the key."
Miley hissed.
"I..Err.. Broke the key."
Oliver and MIley groaned.
"How am I gonna shower?"
Oliver said.
"How am I gonna go to the loo in PRIVATE?!"
Miley pleaded.
"Oliver, do you have a spare?"
Lilly asked.
"Yeah.. It's at home in my room on my bed, go and sneak in."
He replied.
Lilly nodded and ran off.

Ooh! Me be lilly?

Yes, you be LIlly I be OLiver and we make out XD

Lilly bolted off to his house, and rung the doorbell.
Nothing.
She rung again.
and again.
And again.

Lilly looked though the window. Seeing there was no-one there she brung out her phone to call Miley.

"Uh..Miley.." Lilly squeaked.
"Yes?"
"What would you say if I possibly kinda sorta couldnt get in the house because there no one there, and you might stay handcuffed till someone arrives..?"
There was a silence.
"Lilly.." Said miley
"..Yes?""
"You do realise..heh...I HAVE CONCERT TONIGHT! aAnd i cant sing with...." There was a pause. " 'Smokin' Okin' Cuffed to me!!"
Lilly spluttered.
"I'll try going thought the window."
"Good."
-----

"...Uh Miley?"
"Yup?"
"...I dont think going through the window...was such a good idea.." lilly squeaked down the phone, half in half out the window.

"You're stuck arnt ya?"
"...yes.."

Oliver put his ear to the other side of the phone.
"Oh..Well..Umm."
"Not oh well um! I have a concert, what would Hannah look like chained to Mike Standley the Third?!"
Oliver grinned, then remembered this was a serious matter.
"OH NO! WHAT ABOUT JOANNIE'S DATE? If I'm chained to Stinky Stuwart I'm dead."
Oliver ignored Miley's glares, or tried to.
"We better go look for Lilly. She's at your house."
Oliver set off at top speed, dragging Miley behind him, his hair in her eyes and mouth.

"Lilly!"
He said to the butt that was protruding from his bedroom window.
"Err.. I didn't warn you it was small?"
Oliver questioned.
"NO!"
Came a muffled yell.
OLiver gulped.
"No time for standing around, concert in half an hour."
Miley started climbing up the ivy and managed to get near LIlly.
"Push!"
They heard Lilly say.
Miley pushed at her butt with all her might and there was a pop and a bang as Lilly fell to the floor.
"Ok!"
Lilly said.
"Now get the key from my bed!"
Oliver said.
"Ew! Underwear!"
Lilly exclaimed.

Miley groaned.
"Just get the key!!"

"Fine!!" Lilly said. She saw the sparkle of the key and grabbed. it.

She gingerly treaded out of the room.


"Ew. ew. ew. vewwww....It smellls or WHAT!"

Oliver rolled his eyes.
"Is it the manly stench?"
He said, grinning.
"No.. It's floral."
Oliver shrank back as Miley and Lilly laughed.
Oliver and Miley jumped off the ivy as Lilly came down with the key.
"Ok. Unlock us."
Lilly fiddled about, but as she did, footsteps were heard.
"Hey Wimpcot, Tinky Stuart. Big O."
Joannie faded as she saw Oliver with them.
"Big O, what are you doing with them? And why are there handcuffs?!"
Her eyes trailed to the hancuffs.
Before Miley or even Oliver could say anything, lilly stood up.
"They got chained together while in his bedroom, okay? It's a love intrest!"
Oliver and Miley looked at each other.
"Ewwww!"
Joannie looks furious.
"Big O, is this true?"
Olive ropened his mouth.
But Miley clapped a hand to it before he could speak.
"That's right, we're together forever."
Oliver got her drift. And he was angry.
"I AM ASHAMED!"
Joannie stormed over and slapped him across the cheek.
His cheek was now bright scarlet, he put his free hand to it.
Miley took her hand away.
"I thought you promised you'd never hit again, you broke our promise!"
Joannie spat her words.
"I'll have you know I've been fighting with people for the past few days since we've been together. Good day."
She walked off.
Oliver put his hand to his cheek.
"Any anger Oliver?"
Lilly asked him.
Miley and Lilly waited.
"Nah... In fact.. her eyes were filled with toxic green fungus."
All three of them laughed like best friends and Lilly opened the handcuffs, they were released.
"Thanks Lills."
"Anything for you Big O."
Miley and Lilly laughed as Oliver stood there, arms folded.

Miley shrugged.
"Okay, Okay. Funny huggy time over, guys.
I have a concert. I need Mike and Lola to be there at
4pm, straight after school, andI have Tracy's sweet sugar
sixteen party." Miley finished, smirking at Oliver.
She knew Oliver had cravings for chocolates.
"I'll be there!" Lily said quickly, rushing
home to get her Lola stuff ready. Lily skated very quickly,
dodging past poles, people and dogs.
"So, Oliver. Will you be there?" Miley said, looking at Oliver.
"YEs. No. Yeah -No! I have. Things. To. Do." He said
sternly, walking off.
But Miley grabbed the tip of his t-shirt which creased up and FLung Oliver back 3 steps.
"Woah woah woah. You LOVE chocolate.
What's wrong with you!" Miley said firmly,
looking at Oliver.
"Fine." He began, through gritted teeth. I'll be there."
He sighed, walking off.
Miley shrugged, going back to her own house.
As she walked past she saw Rico. Rico stopped her.
"Hey toots.
If you want to save your brother from getting fired, you'll have to pay.. By kissing moi!" Rico said, sitting on a stool.
Miley sighed.
If Jackson will move house, he's going to have to keep his job!
Miley thought doubtfully.
Miley smirked.
"Do you sell fish?" She said slyly.
"Of course." Rico said, pointing to a seperate fridge.
"Pucker up then!" Miley smiled, getting a fish.
She sprayed perfume on the fish so Rico wouldn't get suspicious, and she put lipstick on the fish.
"Make sure your eyes are closed at all times, handsome!" Miley smiled.
She got the fish, and put it to Rico's lips.
"Seeya later, toots." Rico smirked.
Miley rushed off, dressing into Hannah montana.



MOLIVER COMMENT: MOLIVER FOREVER

COMMENT TO SEKURA: WHO IS SEKKY GOING TO BE? AMBER? ASHLEY? JOANIE?

Oliver stayed in his bedroom, looking for his Mike outfit.
"Oh geez.. Sweets.... It's so.. Delicious... NO! Oliver will not give into temptations..Since... I.. Why am I talking to myself?!"
He got out the stick on beard bit and his baggy trousers with his upside down gansta hat and his baggy trainer jumper with his blue baggy shirt underneath.
He looked all together, small.
Oliver looked at his digital watch on his wrist.
"I could pretend I'm ill.. But.. I'd be betraying them.. I don't want them to know the truth..Or they'd not treat me the same.. They'd act like I was some.. Alien."
He shivered at the thought and went downstairs for a snack.
He looked through the cupboards, seeing the normal healthy stuff.
But suddenly, he slammed the cupboard door shut and sniffed the air.
"Chocolaty.."
He whispered, as his mum was in the living room sleeping heavily and snoring like a loud foghorn.
He opened the next cupboard.. Pots and pans.
Then... He sniffed the air again.
"Bin.."
He muttered, determined to find the smell.. As he still loved chocolate and now he wasn't aloud proper chocolate it pained him.
Oliver had the longingness in his heart.. No more proper Chocolate log end cuts.
He sighed, but dived for the bin, tearing the lid off.
There it was...
A galaxy bar wrapper.
He put his hand in through lat night's ravioli and picked out the wrapper.
It was clean.
He longed to lick it.. But instead, he sniffed it heavily and closely, breathing in the chocolate smell.
He sighed, smiling.
Oliver suddenly heard the heavy footsteps of his mum so he threw it back into the bin and he ran back upstairs.
"Mice.."
He heard his mother say as he slipped his Mike Standley The Third outfit on.
(The siggy pic of Miley in his clothes)
He put on his foam sneakers and pink socks and ran off, remembering to put the beard and hat on.
"Four exactly.. I could drop out now.."
He said, closing his eyes at the thought..
"Nah.. It'll be just a little table of sweets.. I'll be fine."
He breathed in and out to calm himself slowly.
He then continued tot he beach, where there were coloured flashing lights, and a very colourfull Lola and Hannah and Tracy came up.
Oliver's eyes locked on, not Tracey's green bustiere and blackmminiskirt and tiara.. But her green and red big lollipop in her hand.
"Is this your cute frrrrrriend?"
She drawled in her naselly voice.
"I didn't rrrrealise he was this handsssome."
She purred, looking Oliver up and down.
But then she turned back to Lol and Lilly, waving the Lollipop around in the circle as she gestured how the merry goround was working perfectly.
All the time oliver spun too, following the lolly with his eyes.
"Come down.."
Tracey claled to them, bringing them down the hill.
Oliver almost slipped at the sight.
Candyfloss stalls, lollipop stalls and chocolate fondeu fountins ten feet high and a ginourmous marshmellow cushion.
Oliver practically drooled.
But then he remembered his condition.
He saw his friends eyeing him in a funny way.

"Hi Tracy!" Hannah smiled, waving.
"Hhhhhhhannahhhh Darrrrling. It'sssss been ssssssso long." Tracy said, in her weird accent.
"Hi." Lola smiled.
"Hello Lola the Loser." Tracy said, covering her mouth.
"Whoopssssss! I meant Looola luf-Luf-Lu--" She began,
trying hard to get it right to please Hannah.
"Luftnagle." Lola said sternly.
"Have fffffun at the parrrrrrty." Tracy said, walking off with her snow white persian cat, named Madonna.
Hannah politely gave Madonna a stroke before walking away.
Hannah turned around.
She went over to the
chocolate fountain, getting a clean plastic bottle and filling it with chocolate she got three wooden
sticks, filled with fruit and marshmellows.
She took a bite out of the chair, ftaking a hand-full of the chair before putting some chocolate on it and eating it.
She gave a stick of fruit and Marshmellows.
"So, Do you want a chocolate stick?" Hannah smiled, putting the whole stick in the large bottle of chocolate so the
whole stick was chocolate-covered now.
Oliver;s lips quivered.
"Nah." He said quickly.
"Why?" Lola said, her mouth full of chocolate.
"Diet." Oliver said quickly, patting his stomach.
"But you LOVE chocolate!" Lola protested.

Mike bit at his nails.
"Nah.. No.. Really.. Just.. On diet."
He mumbled.
Lola wafted the chocolate in front of his face.
She smiled temptingly as Oliver watched it from side to side like a hypnotising watch.
"Err."
He broke off.
"I..Well... Can't.."
He said, looking away, but he ended up staring at the candyfloss.
Oliver moaned.. Candyfloss was his faverate candy... Apart from chocolate.
All thoughts cleared, apart from the pink goodness (Or badness in his case) He rushed over to it, taking a deep breath.
People watched him intently, thinking he was wierd.
Oliver sighed.
But as he had ran over, little did he know his doctor's perscription note fell out of his pocket with the words 'Oliver Oscar Oken, Type 2. Proclaimed by School Nurse. then there was all his address details, the percription for diabetic chocolate as he loved it so much and a code.
Lola spotted this and picked it up, blinking.
"Miley.. Can you read this.. The lights are blinding me."
She admitted, pushing her purple shades up on her purple wig.

Hannah read it,
Her eyes widening as she finished it.
"Diabetes?" She began.
Oliver Looked ashamed.
"Ahh Oliver. I'm not upset or angry at you." Hannah smiled,
hugging him. "I just feel sorry for you." She said, eating her
fruit on the stick, while it was dipped in fondue

Oliver looked even worse, putting the bit of paper in his pocket again.
"I just want everything to be normal.. So it shall."
Lola went close to him.
"Define normal."
She asked him.
"I err.... Well."
He trailed off, seeing the fruit on a stick dipped in the chocolate in Hannah's hand.
He practically drooled, but Tracey suddenly walked over, Madonna in her arms.
"Hello.. Michael."
She said, addressing Oliver with a full name.
Oliver almost forgot his codename until Lola tapped him on the shoulder.
"Yep.. That's me."
He said, grinning.
"You look skinnier than a stick!"
She exclaimed.
"Maybe some sweets would do you good.."
OLiver faltered slightly.
"Errr....... Well..."
Miley and Lola expected him to refuse.
"Ok.. Sure."
He managed a shaky smirk and he went off with Tracey, leaving Miley and Lola staring after them.

Hannah stuffed A Cupcake in Lily's mouth and went over to stop Oliver. She paused slightly.
"Wait!" She said.
"Huh? I need chocolate. Now." Oliver said sternly, walking off.
Hannah pulled him back, into a kiss.;
To try and stop him from going back
into chocolate cravings again.
Maybe it would take his mind off of it. THe kiss was like old times..

Oliver started rearing away at first, but realising there was a certain thing about this kiss.. It made him stay.
He began to kiss back, arms down his side awkwardly. Like a little kid's kiss, eyes closed.
Now he knew this was Miley.. He felt different......
Oliver shivered, but the taste..
It was closer than he ever could.
Oliver wanted to dare do a tongue-flick for the taste, but he didn't, so he awkwardly put his arms around her waist, but as he did that, eyes closed, there were blinding white flashes of Paparazzi cameras.
They both heard Lola and Tracey's voice through the clicks and yells.
"Oh no! Paparazzi, do nothing embarrassing to ruin your carreer!"
Lola was still scoffing the sweets.
Oliver's chest tightened.
He just realised how strange this was......
His heart raced, and he began to panick, breathing fast and awkwardly so Miley would taste his minty breath in quick puffs.
He needed that taste, so he stayed on kissing her.

Hannah soon teared away at the voice of a familiar Pepperazzi
"Mikes the main man!" He shouted, continuesly flashing pictures.
Uhhh. I hate this pepperazzi. Hannah sighed. Now she just Hugged Mike.
Lily didn't realise they were making out, as she was trying out a new found experiment,
Candyfloss with a lolly-pop centre dipped in chocolate fondue.
Soon, Lily ate the whole batch of cupcakes, and continued to eat lolli-pops, about 3 in her mouth.
"I looooooooooooooooooooooooooove this!" She yelled.
She turned around, seeing Orlando Bloom.
She screamed.
"Orlando! HI!" she yelled, chasing after him while chewing on pop-corn.
She chased after him, pushing
anyone in her way out of the way. By accident she pushed into Tracy, Who landed into a table.
She screamed, as she stood up spitefully.
"Looook at my perrrrrrfffffffect outffffffffit." She said, almost in
tears as three lolli-pops and two candy apples were in her hair,
as a extra-dose of sugar into the punch, unluckily Punch was
in her hair, and chocolate fondue was all over her T-Shirt

Mike and Hannah ignored the Paparazzi and ran over to Tracey.
"My birrrthday's ruiiined."
She complained.
"No thaaanks to Loooser L0oooola."
Hannah narrowed his eyes.
"LOla's my friend."
She hissed.
"And this was meant to be my SWEET sixteen."
"Mike?"
Hannah realised he was crouching down to the sand, rubbing the chocolate coated sand on his fingers and inahling it viciously.
"Don't worrry. There's moorrrre."
Tracey purred, then went off to get changed.
Mike wanted to lick his sand-covered chocoalte-coated hand but he was stopped everytime by his conciens.
"Look.. We better save Orlando."
Hannah said, seeing Oliver bent over the chocolate she quickly picked him up by the scruff of his baggy jacket and dragging him along past the food courts where Lola had Orlando cornered, her mouth was full of sweets and she was totally hyper.
"Lola! Calm down.. Put the sweets down. I repeat, put the sweets down!"
Lola turned.
"NEVER!"
She dashed for it, but Hannah jumped on her, pushing her to the ground.
Luckily papparazzi hadn't followed.
"Mike! Get the sweets away from her!"
She forgot that he too, longed for the sweet stuff and he picked the lolly and sherbert lemons up, unrapping the wrappers one by one, sniffing each wrapper fondly.

Hannah smiled, Dragging Oliver over by the hand, and dragging Lily by the ear as if she was her mother.
"Calm down, Lola." Hannah said slowly.
Hannah suddenly gasped, looking at the time.
"Guys! I have a concert." She began, running to the outside of the party, still hand in hand with Mike, who was blushing.
She got inside the limo, and done up her seat-belt while
Lola wiped her mouth with a wet tissue.
Soon, she got to the outside of the arena, quickly running into her dressing room along with Lola and Mike.
Hannah got onto the stage,
Lola and Mike having V.I.P seats.
She was singing `I got nerve` In the stadium.
It was hot and stuffy, but she didn't care. She was just looking at Mike, who was smiling encouragingly at her.
She gave alittle wave at him.

Mike grinned, waving at Hannah.. But that's when he smelt it...... The chocolatey smell on his jacket.
Lola noticed him shifting in his seat uncomfortably.
"Mike?"
She yelled over the noise while Hannah sung 'Who said', mingling with the crowd shouting and screaming.
Mike seemed to ignore her and his hand went to his mouth.
"No.. This is bad... Remember.. No more real chocolate....Remember."
Oliver tried to put his hand down. But he eyed the chocolatey dried goodness.
"What the heck."
He lost it, but Lola got there first, scratching the chocolate off his jacket.
Oliver was furious.
"THanks a lot.."
He moaned.
"Can't I have a bit of fun?!"
Lola shook her head.
"Not if it could harm you!"
She said back.
"It'd only be a teensy bit!"

They argued.
"But I don't want you hurt. In case..Mike.. You could have a..A... HEART ATTACK OR SOMETHING."

Mike shrugged, but stopped arguing all the same as he muttered Hannah's lyrics under his breath, remembering the last time she forgt them and he sang in front of the crowd.

Guyz can I join in next series?


(Not a big fan of HM)