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Oliver's POV

I was standing at my locker when i got a message from Emilie.

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Emilie 🩷

Still studying tonight?

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I smiled before Cooper came up to me.

"Hola amigo, what's with the creepy smile?" He said with a smirk.

"there is no creepy smile" There 100% was. I loved hanging out with Emilie and today I was going to her house for the first time.

"Okayyy, anyway I have to go give my Español partner the work from yesterday, come with?" Cooper is better at Spanish than he let's on, he says I tutor him but I don't he's better than me at it.

"Sure" I rolled my eyes.

We were walking down the hall when Cooper leaned up against a locker beside an open one.

"Hola mi amigo" He said as she shut her locker door. It was Emilie! She began to turn.

"Hola mi amig- oh hello Oliver how are you?" 

"Hey Emilie!" Cooper stood back with a proud smile on his face.

"Excited for me to wipe the floor with you in Spanish this evening?" I asked smugly.

"In your dreams Otto" She playfully punched my shoulder.

She is so pretty. We got lost in each others eyes for a little when Cooper cleared his throat.

"Emilie we should go Señorita Harris will not appreciate us being late"

"oh right, bye Oliver see you later" She smiled at me before leaving with Cooper who shot me a knowing look, he knew I liked her, and I wouldn't live it down.

.・゜゜・*:・゚*:・゚.・゜゜・

I waited outside Emilie's classroom for when she came out so we could go to her house to study. The bell went and the whole class came out Emilie came out alone and i felt a pain in my heart, weird. She didn't notice me so I speed towards her.

"Hello there stranger"

"Oh hey Oliver!" she beamed at noticing me. She lit up like a fricking Christmas tree.

"Ready to go my lady" I said offering my hand. She giggled before she accepted. Her giggle was adorable.

"Let's go honey buns!"

.・゜゜・*:・゚*:・゚.・゜゜・

We chatted the whole way to Emilie's house, but when we got there I actually got nervous. I brushed the feeling off and walked into the house behind Emilie.

"Mom!, I'm home!" she called out to the house. 

A man (her dad i assume) peaked his head around the corner and said "You mom stepped out to some house down the street but she'll be back soon"

"Ok me and Oliver are going to study in my room"

"5 inches!"

"Whatever!"

As we walked upstairs I asked "what was that about?" 

"He thinks we will do somthing"

"Oh! cool?" I asked shocked.

"I guess" she said sitting on her bed taking out  her books.

"Will you read these notes?" "I want to know if they make sense"

"Sure" I reached my hand out for her to give me them when she pulled me to sit on the bed beside her. As I was reading the notes our knees touched and i got all nervous and panicky. I got so nervous I jumped up.

"I-I just r-remembered I have to help a-anna-kat with a project so I have to go, I have to go" I walked backwards out of the room and dashed down the stairs and out the front door.

I ran home and rushed in the door.

"Oh hey Oliver this is our new neighbor, Mrs Walker" Emilie's mom, shit.

"Hello" I waved awkwardly before going to my room.

I'm so stupid ugh why can't I just admit my feelings to the georgous girl who lives down the road!


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