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changes - ten

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the next day
i i feel lips on mine, recognizing the way olivia kisses. i keep my eyes closed as i tiredly kiss her back. 

olivia pulls away, "how'd you know it was me? what if it was a random person?" "the way you kiss," i whisper, "lay down." i feel olivia lay down on top of me as she chuckles. "what time is it?" i whisper, placing my hands on her lower back. "like... nine. my parents are going out with your dad for the day," olivia answers. "are you staying?" i ask. "yeah," olivia says. we hear the front door open, then close. "just me and you," olivia whispers, kissing my cheek. i smile, rubbing her back. "but... only until, like, one," she says. "what? why?" i ask.

"because louis is coming over to my house," she says. "seriously?" i ask, mentally rolling my eyes. "yeah," she sighs, "we're just working on our music assessment together." i groan, hugging olivia tight, "i guess i have you until one." "well- technically, like, a little more than twelve," olivia says, "i have to get ready." "get ready for what? dressing up for him?" i tease. "shut up," olivia says. "go at twelve fifty-nine," i say. "don't make me leave now," she tells me. i groan, "twelve-thirty?" "twelve twenty." "twelve twenty five." "no, twelve twenty." "you don't wanna spend an extra five minutes with me?" i ask, feeling olivia's lips on her neck. "you know i do," olivia tells me. "then do it," i smile. "twelve twenty, and i'll spend the night with you," olivia changes the deal. "fine," i sigh. "would you rather five minutes or more than twelve hours?" olivia asks. "both." "you're annoying," olivia giggles, "you can always come over, too." "and third-wheel you too? no thanks," i say. "hey! no, you're not third-wheeling us. he'd be third-wheeling us,"  olivia says. "well, you actually just called you and him an 'us', so..." "y/n, i'm gonna kill you. him and i." "either way, no thanks," i say. "you're annoying." "no, you're annoying." "no, you're actually annoying me," olivia sits on my waist with a chuckle.

i look at olivia as she talks. "do you want me to fail music?" "i think you've got it on your own," i say, "you're a smart and independent woman." olivia groans, "you're so jealous!" "i'm not jealous!" i laugh. olivia gives me a look. "okay- i told you he was trying to flirt with you," i tell olivia. "by looking at me?" "yes! oh my god, trust me, he was." olivia smiles, "you always tell me i'm pretty, so why can't other people?" "other people can, but not in the flirtatious way," i say, "i don't want people to go for you, too!" "scared of some competition?" she raises an eyebrow, smiling. "yes, actually!" "well, looks like you're competing," olivia shrugs, getting off me with a smile, "it's not like we're dating yet. he's still got some chance."

i raise my eyebrows in shock, "so if i hooked up with gracie, you wouldn't care?" "i would, but i would understand because we aren't dating." "don't you think we're exclusive?" i ask, getting a little nervous. i don't even know if olivia was being serious.

olivia and i stare at each other for at least five seconds. five long seconds. olivia bursts out laughing, laying on top of me, "i'm kidding! of course we're exclusive, of my gosh. i would actually cry if you got with gracie- or anyone." "that's not funny," i say, wrapping my arms around her. "i'm sorry," olivia giggles, "sorry." "god, you're gonna make me hate that guy. i've barely spoken to him." "he's nice," olivia says. "stop complimenting him in front of me," i smile as olivia giggles. "sorry. i hate him," olivia says. "that's better," i say, "if you hate him, don't hang out with him. don't be two-faced." olivia groans, "you're right. i'll leave him at my door." "yeah, don't open it," i smile. 

i look to my left as i hear a car door shut. the window was on my left of the desk, and i had a clear view of olivia's house and the driveway. i see louis walk to olivia's door, flattening his shirt. i roll my eyes, looking back at my laptop. i should probably move away from my table where olivia and him have a direct view of me, vice versa.