Olaf: what does the sign say?
Anna: it says "Happy 14th Birthday Brit"
Olaf:'I wish I can read
Anna: Olaf, you will learn. Hey I have a idea!
Olaf: what?
Anna: you don't have a present for her do you?
Olaf: no
Anna: well how about you learn to read and read to her it her party
Olaf: yeah! Good idea! I will start now!
Anna: good
(He looks for something easy to read then looks in Brit's room and fines her diary and through for a moment)
Olaf: maybe I can learn to read this then read something else for Brit
(He opens it and reads it pretty good but not great)
"Brit's diary"
Dear diary,
I had a amazing day! I saw this very cute boy named Darien. He has adorable brown eyes, short black hair, and the cutest smile ever you can ever see! I have the biggest crush on him ever! But I don't think he even saw me. But he will I know it. Well bye for now!
"End of diary"
Olaf: I'm pretty good but I don't have to be perfect. But I can help her get notice by Darien and she will be so happy!
(Brit walks in and sees Olaf with her diary)
Brit: Olaf, what are you doing with my diary?
Olaf: I was learning to read
Brit: ok but why my diary?
Olaf: it was easy to read but I think I can help you get with Darien
Brit: really?
Olaf: really
Brit: thanks! Now what do I do with Darien?
Olaf: just say Hi and invite him to the party
Brit: but tomorrow is school ditch and you ditch your classes. Maybe I can hangout with him and at the end of the day I can ask him!
Olaf: that perfect!
Brit: thanks Olaf!
Olaf: your welcome!
(They hug)
"The next day"
Brit: hi Darien
Darien: hi Brit right?
Brit: yeah, hey...
Darien: you want to hangout today?
Brit: sure but...
Darien: but what?
Brit: I just was about to ask you the same question
Darien: really
Brit: yeah
Darien: cool now come on
Brit: ok
(They hanged out all day)
Brit: I had fun with you
Darien: me too Brit your a cool girl
Brit: thank
Darien: your welcome
Brit: hey Darien
Darien: yeah
Brit: do you want to come to my birthday party?
Darien: sure
Brit: great its at 2:00
Darien: cool see you then but before you go
Brit: yeah?
(Darien gives her a kiss on the cheek)
Darien: bye
Brit: (love struck) bye
