Death and drama, with a side of dinner.

8pm

CHARLIES POV:

It's just passed 8 o'clock and the conversation seems to be flowing a lot more freely now and the tension from the air seems to have lifted- mainly. Ella still refuses to look Oliver or Daisy in the eye. I can't say I blame her. The slimy git Oliver took the first chance he saw when the rumour surfaced about me and Ella. Then he gets her kicked off the hockey team, not even as captain but kicked off entirely. Ella's entire future plan just out the window because Jack March believed his weasel of a son that Ella cheated. Ella wouldn't cheat that's not who she is. Oliver March had seemed to find a way to truly crawl under my skin this evening and we were only an hour in. First off by just arriving he'd annoyed me, but secondly with all those unnecessary comments. Who does this guy think he is? Telling Eric to 'be a man' when he takes the first chance he gets to try weasel his way into his best mates relationship, we all know he has a thing for Daisy but he seemed fine to drop that the second he thought my girlfriend was available. My friendship with Oliver was good, yes the guy has always been quite uptight though I've never been one for rules so we made it work. However ever since his sudden popularity peek the guy has been so different. Of course part of me has always resented him for taking the first chance he got with my girlfriend when he thought I was out of the picture, but it's not even that. Ever since the start of Autumn term he's been so disrespectful and just mean, making snarky comments and rude remarks. The prick even got Ella kicked off of co-captain of hockey team right before their finals match, he replaced her with Daisy and Ella was crushed. The dick didn't even have anything to use against her, she was the best hockey  player in our school, a hell of a lot better than him anyways, so he lied and told our coach/English teacher My Cyrus that she cheated in the semi-finals. When Mr Cyrus didn't believe him and threatened to have Oliver kicked off instead, Oliver had a fit and through his daddy in the mix. His father openly threatened to sue the school and poor Mr Cyrus himself if she wasn't kicked off and in the end the head of the PE department Mrs Jackson ending up making the decision for him and letting Ella know herself. That's not the same Oliver march I used to know. The Oliver I knew was this cool guy who was head of the hockey club (he still is the jackass) and shared a love for football (not so much now, I hear he's more into rugby). Oh and that's the other thing, I never find out anything from him first hand, always through school gossip, he's a good looking lad I'll give them that. Bright blue eyes and a set jaw, a girl could do worse, and he's single therefore the girls love to gossip about him day and night. It's quite obvious he has a thing for Daisy though but I'm not sure she reciprocates, sure she's gone on and on about her new blonde boy toy but Oliver gets a certain fire in his eyes when she does so, therefore I don't think she's talking about him. I'm actually the reason Oliver is at this table tonight despite what he thinks, I was the one who introduced him to Ella, his eyes lighting up and his face turned to a stupid grin when I did so, making me want to punch the guy straight in the jaw. We went even dating but it still felt wrong. Daisy then came over to talk to Ella and took notice in Oliver, I believe she fancied him originally but that was year 7 so not much came of it. Lola was trailing behind Daisy when this happened and Daisy's brother Eric walked past and she waved him over. This is how Stanford grammars 'most random friend group' formed and has stuck for around 7 years. However depending on how this dinner goes that title could be on the line.

OLIVERS POV:

It didn't take long for the bickering to start. After Ella's and Daisy's fight at the start of October (a fight where no one but the two of them actually knows what happened- probably just Ella being a ragging bitch again.)Their fight started on the 1st of October, Monday morning and it's currently Saturday evening October 29th. They haven't been able to hold a proper conversation since, unless you count screaming at each other on the hockey pitch, a place Ella now avoids and can leave me and Daisy in peace thank god. So what if I made up a tiny rumour about Ella cheating? She probably did it anyways given her boyfriend cheating on her-I'm still to be proven right on that one. You see, the thing with Ella and Daisy is that even though they would kill for each other, when they get in a fight, they might actually kill each other. Although in my opinion, there doesn't seem to be an end in sight for this fight and honestly, i'm glad. It's time Daisy realised she's better off without her, ever since this fight Daisy hasn't been able to keep her hands off me, and I certainly won't be stopping her. She's so affectionate and clingy like a little puppy, normally I'd find it pathetic -I'd never been one for puppy's- but fuck Daisy is so hot I don't even care. To be completely honest with you, I always did have my sights set on Ella, but once I realise that girl has a Charlie shaped stick permanently up her arse and an ego made for a man I dropped it and went to Daisy. For a second choice, she's not half bad. Although this 'mystery man' she won't shut up about is starting to irritate me, why can't women ever just shut up and listen instead? Daisy does like the sport light though and I won't pry her of that, her and Ella have constantly fort for it this last term, splitting the school into; Team Ella VS Team Daisy. Poor Charlie better be exhausted dealing with a prude like Ella all the time, I bet that bitch won't even put out. After those rumours about him and Maisie Coleman, second hottest girl in our year after Ella herself, I can't say I'm surprised. Although don't get me wrong Daisy is a solid 3rd. I also will not be surprised when everyone comes to their senses and finds out the rumours are true, Charlie can deny all he wants but I know exactly what I along with any man would do if I was given the opportunity with Maisie Coleman, how could a man resit? Plus the whole 'look at me, look at me' gig was getting old, for both Ella and Daisy really.