oliver pov ~
"so you're telling me, she asked if she could stay the night, and you said yes." my psychiatrist asked.
"well isn't that what i said?" i was getting tired of her already.
"well yeah it is but really? you don't know this girl and you just let her stay over." she stated writing stuff down in her notepad.
"leanne you sound really judgy right now, so please be quiet and let me finish." i said rolling my eyes.
"im sorry oliver it just isn't making any sense to me." leanne said writing more stuff in her notepad.
"oh my gosh, if you let me finish then you'll know!!" i yelled frustrated.
"now as I was saying,"
flashback - october 2, 2012
"here goes a shirt and some boxers, if you wanna take a shower or something." i said handing her the clothing.
"is that a way of telling me I stink or something." the girl asked smirking.
"no i just t-thought you w-would want to take a shower you know." i stuttered.
"i was just kidding but thanks..... you never told me you're name." she said.
"its oliver," I said feeling the heat come to my face.
"my names mason." she then closed the bedroom door, leaving all alone with my thoughts.
- - - - - -
"oliver wake up please." i heard before being shaken violently.
"im up." groaning I sat up rubbing my tired eyes.
"i cant sleep." mason said coming to lay next to me.
"what's wrong?" I asked throwing some cover on her side.
"my mind just keeps wondering." she said.
"why?" i asked feeling nosy.
"i keep thinking about conner," she sniffled.
"its okay mason, hes not worth your time."
"you're right," wiping her face she hugged me and layed onto my chest.
smiling I drifted off into a peaceful slumber.
now - may 15, 2017
"so was that the moment where you could say you fell in love with her?" leanne asked getting her pen and paper ready.
"what can i say, i've always been fond of chocolate."
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oliver in mm
