☆ Apologies ☆

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I paced back and forth in the repair room, waiting anxiously for Olive's arrival.

"Stop fussing, Freddy!" Chica called out.

"Easier for you to say." Monty gulped. "She already accepted your apology this morning."

"If she accepted Chica's, why wouldn't she accept yours? Plus, she's closest with you, Freddy. So she's even more likely to-"

"Even more likely to tell me I'm a horrible friend and she never wants to talk to me again from the betrayal and hurt and-"

"Take a deep breath." Chica said firmly, putting her hands on my arms. It was only then I realised I was breathing heavily. "That's it. Calm down now. Freaking out won't do you any good."

"Yes. Yes, you're right. I'm just so nervous. I feel like I'm going to be sick, even though that isn't possible." Chica simply gave me a sympathetic smile and patted my arms.

"Hi everyone." A small voice came from behind me, causing me to freeze up. That nausea got worse. I couldn't do it. I couldn't face her.

"Hey, Ollie!"

"Hi." Roxy grunted. Monty just made an incoherent squeaking noise while waving. I didn't move.

"What's up with him?" She asked, probably referring to me.

"Oh, he's just shitting his pants about how you'll react to us apologising." Roxy shrugged, before adding a simple. "I'm sorry." I could see Chica's frown from where I stood; she was obviously unhappy that Roxanne hadn't used the speech that had been prepared for her.

"Eh, it's fine."

"Ollie, baby, I'm really sorry!" Monty wailed. "We still want to be friends with you!"

"Relax, dude. We're still friends."

"We are?"

"Yeah. I spoke to Chica before I left this morning. You guys all understood my feelings on it and she said that you'd all forget something I spoke about. That's all I needed to hear. I get why you did it once she told me." I heard Monty give a sigh of relief, and Roxy unfolded her arms, much more at ease now. Footsteps came closer to me, and all of a sudden, Ollie was standing in front of me. "You can't pretend to be off to avoid talking to me now." She said it humorously enough, but my head still felt like it was spinning.

"I didn't- We didn't mean to hurt your feelings." I finally managed to say. There was a soft smile upon her rosy lips.

"I know, Freddy."

"And, you know, I think that your performances were very good. You're a superstar, remember?" Her cheeks darkened slightly and her eyes darted over to Chica. What else had they spoken about? Chica better not have said anything bad about me.

"I'll never forget it. Thanks." The tension building in my chest melted away as she put some music on and began on our repairs. It was obvious that she was slightly uncomfortable with having to be so close to the electrics inside us, but once we reminded her that they were always on and that we felt no pain when she did things like tighten our bolts, her confidence rose. As she finished up, she spoke up despite being pretty quiet the whole time.

"I realised I actually owe you an apology, Freddy."

"You do?"

"Yeah. Those times when Marcus hid my step ladder. I, uh, got a bit too... in your space... Sorry about that. I obviously didn't think it mattered but now I think, damn my tits were definitely way too close to your face." The memory slapped my fans into gear as I accepted her apology, stuttering the whole time. My friends laughed in the background.

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