Otto's P.O.V
I looked up to see Olive asleep on her work. She looked cute when she was sleeping. I really wish she knew how felt about her. I want to tell her but I'm worried she might not feel the same way.
"OLIVE! OTTO! IN MY OFFICE, NOW!!!" I hear Ms.O yell for us. Olive slips out of her chair but I get there in time to save her from hitting the ground. I pushed her up so she was standing up straight.
"You OK?" I asked Olive.
"I'm fine, thanks." Olive said with a smile.
"C'mon, let's go."
