One in a billion

Painting

Olives pov

Why Karen why. Why would you say that.
"Sorry" Karen said to me as she laughed.
"Let's just start painting." I said giggling.
"Fine" Karen said.
Me and her agreed I would paint the calling (white) and she would paint the walls (red). So I got the whit paint and started at the hallway. One problem was I couldn't reach the ceiling. I would use the ladder but Karen was so short she needed it. I jump and tried to reach it but I couldn't. I kept jumping and jumping trying to reach the ceiling. Then I heard a door open. I jumped one more time and as I was coming I hit Hunter in the face with the paint brush. His face had a white streak of paint down the middle and I couldn't helped it. I started to laugh my ass off.
"Sorry" I said still laughing.
He looked at me and smiled.
"It's fine" he said.
What on earth. He is so bipolar.
Hunter kneels down and grabs me by the wast and lifts me up in the air. What the hell!
"Here. Now you can paint" he said to me.
I decided to ignore the fact he grabbed me by the east and just started to paint. Once I was done painting the hallway ceiling he let me down.
"Thanks" I said.
"Welcome." He said. "I think you'll need help with the rest of the ceiling because you are to short to reach it."
"Thanks" I said rolling my eyes.
All the sudden he picked me up by the east again and I started to paint.
"What are you two doing" I heard Karen say.
"I couldn't reach the ceiling" I told her.
"Ok then?" She said giggling. "I ran out of red paint so I'm going to go get more. So you two behave"
Karen smiled and left. I felt really uncomfortable that she left me home alone with Hunter but whatever. We don't get along anyways. When I was finally done painting the Cellini he let me down.
"Thanks again" I said.
"Welcome." He said as he walked away.
For some odd reason I had butterfly's in my stomach.
"Hey do you want any food. I was going to make some for me and your mom." I asked nicely.
He turned around and looked at me. He started to walk close to me. What was he doing. Soon he was face to face with me. My chest was touching his.
"That would be great." He said. "Did I scare you?"
I just started at him. Yeah bruh you did.
"No..."I said.
" yeah I did" he said smiling.
"Why"I snapped
"Wooooh is it someone's time of the month?" he said as he backed away.
"Excuse me. I don't like being close to someone I barley know." I snapped.
"Oh really" he said.
He walked towards me and got really close. All the sudden he puts his hands right by my wast.
I backed away.
"What the." I yelled.
"I guess you were right" he said.
He laughed a little.
"Well I'm going to make food." I said walking away into the kitchen. I heard walking behind me. Was he following me?