"Seven minutes in heaven. You and Charlotte," he said glaring.
"Oh come on, don't be such a child," Olivia complained. "Whatever, cmon."
She grabbed me by the hand into the tiny spaced closet and shut the door.
"We don't actually have to do this, do...
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I steered my eyes to the sight of daylight. I was laying under a mandala comforter in Olivia's bedroom. It was just a casual friendly sleepover. Just two best friends, who casually slept in the same bed.
I completely removed the sheet from my face to face Olivia, who was in her bathroom doorway wrapped in a towel brushing her teeth.
"Finally, I thought you'd never wake," she said laughing with toothpaste foaming around her mouth. I turned to face my phone on the nightstand to check the time. 7:30am.
"I can't believe you didn't wake me up, we have to go!" I shouted as I began to wrestle with the sheets out of bed. Before I could, I felt a heavy, wet body straddle against me. She was long done brushing her teeth so she smelled of fresh mint.
"Whatever. Look, should I post this?" she asked, shoving a photo of her and her boyfriend in my face. She was still in her bath towel which was slowly sliding off, but she didn't mind. I could feel her naked, wet skin pressing against my stomach as she was seated up on it.
"I don't care, get off me," I said jokingly, shoving her off on the floor, her towel now completely off.
"You're no help," she said as she began pecking some more on her screen, probably posting the photo anyway.
"Will you put some clothes on?" I asked, throwing her towel at her. "We have to go!" And with that, we managed to make it out her house in ten minutes with fifteen left to stop at Starbucks.
"A double chocolaty chip creme frappuccino and a vanilla latte," she said to the speaker. After the long line disappeared, we finally got our drinks. "Can we get some extra napkins?" Olivia asked. She always loved getting extra napkins to store in her glove compartment.
The guy handed her a stack of napkins which she handed to me. Did he seriously leave his phone number on one? I looked over at him as he winked at an oblivious Olivia.
I guess I'd give him points for trying, but Olivia was way out of his league. She had perfect, long dirty blonde hair. A cute collection of freckles and she always smelled like fresh roses and strawberries. Her makeup was always done perfectly and no matter how she dressed, she was still attractive.
"For you," I laughed as I handed her the napkin with the guy's number.
"As if," she laughed and we drove off to the hellhole awaiting us.
~ "It didn't mean anything O, I promise. I was gonna tell you," Chase said as he rubbed his hands through Olivia's hair. Chase Morgan was her boyfriend of two years and one of his friends had just spilled the beans about him cheating last week with Caitlyn Hodge. She pulled his arms back by his wrists.
