Highschool Sweetheart

Chapter 2

  CHAPTER 2

OLIVIA'S POV

As I was walking back home, I started to think. Too much, almost. It was just so peaceful and there were so many thoughts rushing through my mind. Most about Louis. He was my friend and all, but there was something about him, something about us, that was different. I just couldn't put my finger on it.

'Do I like him?' I thought to myself.

My thoughts were interrupted as I reached the door to my house.

~Friday~

"U ready for the test?" Louis said coming up from behind me. "Hopefully!" I reply nervously. "Don't worry! I'm sure our study night was helpful!" he smirked and took a seat in the classroom.

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*ding*ding*

The bell startled me. I had finished the test with time to spare. Looks like our study session did help!

"Easy as cake! You?" Louis asked me as we left the classroom. "Duh! We should do study nights more often!" His eyes light up and I peck him on the cheek. He blushes and I wink as I start off to my next class.

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I meet up with Emmy after school. "Wutcha wanna do?" she asks me. "Movie?" I suggest. "Yeayu! Sounds like a plan!" We skip off to the theater to buy our tickets.

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"BEST MOVIE EVER!!" we yell in unison as we leave the theater. Scary movies, our favorite. "Hey, I've got a question, Livy." "Yea?" "What's going on between you and Lou?" "What are you talking about?" "You know what I'm talking about! I see you look at him different now. Same with him! Is there love in the air?" I blush and look at the ground. "I don't know, to be honest. He is really cute but we are just friends, right?" "I know this sounds cheesy, but just follow your heart."

And with that, we hugged and she headed home leaving me with my thoughts. She was completely right about me looking at him differently, but did Louis as well?

I decided to leave it at that. I walked home and climbed in my bed with a slight smile on my face.

  LOUIS' POV

I got home from school with something poking at the back of my mind. It was Olivia.

I started feeling differently about her. She was just one of those girls that aren't like any other. But we were just friends, right? Did I like her more than a friend? I don't know what to think. All I know is I don't want to lose her as a friend, or more than a friend.

With that, I crawled into bed with a slight smile on my face, thinking about Olivia.

Sorry that was a short chapter! Needed to put some extra details in. Hopefully whoever is reading this likes it so far!