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~Sammy POV~

I wake up and get ready for my morning classes. I head to my classes and sit through 4 hours of boring lectures when I am finally released to my dorm. I throw on a yellow t-shirt with shortalls and long white stockings and start walking towards the cafe for the "date". I laugh and think to myself *she's not being serious, it's not an actual date right?*.

I arrive at the cafe and see Olive waiting inside wearing a light blue summer dress, white sweater, and flowers in her hair. I find myself blushing at the sight of her and start to walk in the cafe and sit down next to her.

She looks at me and pats my head lightly, "well don't you look adorable". I blush and look away and shyly say, "Thank you". 

She starts off the conversation, "I ordered you a green tea and a cupcake. It's what they are known for and it is appearantly very good." I smile, "Thank you but you really didn't have to", I take a sip of the tea. My eyes light up and exclaim, "This is really good!". "I told youuu", she says in a sweet voice.

We sit there for a couple hours talking about family and friends and before I know it it's dark outside. Olive pays the bill after me protesting it all night. Olive offers to drive me back to the dorms and I happily accept. I get back to the dorms and realize I must have left my key in the dorm and my roommates are out for the night.

I turn to Olive embarrassed, "So I may have left my key in my dorm and my roommates are out at a party right now so I have no way to get in my dorm", I say with an awkward smile. "But you can go home and I'll just wait until they get here" I shiver from the wind and give her an unconvincing smile. She takes off her sweater and wraps around my body, "c'mon, you can come stay with me tonight", she says as she holds my hands and starts leading me back to her car. I stop walking and say, "No it's really okay, I can just wait, I don't want to be a bother to you." She turns around and says sternly, "No, you'll freeze out here so you're coming with me whether you like it or not." I stutter,  "Y-yes ma'am." She laughs quietly, takes my hand back, and leads me to the car.

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