Oliver
"Elizabeth and I kissed."
Connor whispers it once we are both lying in the tent. I already knew that, they weren't really trying very hard to hide the fact that they did.
"I already know, man. It was really obvious."
"Really? Do you think Opal already knows, then?"
"Duh."
"Night."
"Night."
I try to fall asleep, but I can't stop thinking about Opal, when she fell of the rock. Holding her in my arms felt so natural, and I didn't want to let go. I sighed and turned onto my side. She looked so cute, when she was there in my arms, blushing. I hoped that the way she was blushing meant she liked me too.
