Chapter Eight

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Ocean is portrayed in my mind as the girl pictures above

Ocean's POV

I lay there in Oliver's lap as he strokes my hair. I dyed it just before he disppeared and I think he was enjoying the new color and texture.

I smile and glance up at him, his gaze glued to Ash's head. I close my eyes and drift to sleep.

Four Hours Later

I woke up when I felt Oliver move. My head was slightly shoved farther into his lap as he leaned over me.

His shirt partially blocked my view but I saw what happened. As Oliver leaned forward, Ash leaded back and they kissed.

What I want to do is squeal and jump and yell at them and tell them that I so called this one years ago but I couldn't. I was far too weak and I knew that if they wanted me to know they would have kissed when I was awake.

I close my eyes when they lean away from each other. They wait a couple minutes before moving. Ash getting out of the car and opens Oliver's door.

"Hey, time to wake up Ocean." I crack my eyes and do the show of waking up. Stretches and yawns the whole shabang.

"What time is it?" I ask, Oliver checks his phone.

"About seven, it would be ten out time." Oliver helps me out of the car and we all walk into the Sheetz.

I head to the bathroom with Ash and Oliver gets coffe for the three of us.

I look at myself and wait for Ash to be done. My hair is messy, my makeup is barely there, I'm sknnier than a toothpick and I look like I've been hit by a train.

I splash water in my face and then head to the stalls.

---- Bella

WARNING: The next chapter WILL have triggering content.

You will be warned at the beginning of that chapter as well.

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