January 17th. Continuing. Day 17.
Warning-- Crying, Yelling, and Cursing.
(A/N-- Sorry guys for this late, short/long chapter. I have an announcement at the end of this chapter)
Last chapter's words
Oh. What is going on?
Oscar's Point of view
Okay, so Octavia just got home, like twenty minutes ago. I'm fucking nervous. I don't know how am I going to talk to her about what happened to her and Olive. I don't just want to go in there and say 'Hey so what happened to you and Olive' I don't want to do that, even though that'll be simple and easy. I want to ease my way into the question to her. See what her reaction is and if it's an okay one, then I'll continue. I don't really know what her reaction is going to be, that is the part that I'm fucking nervous about. I probably already mentioned that. Oh well. Right now I'm sitting on the couch watching tv, thinking about what am I gonna say to her.
Look you scarycat just go talk to her. That's the only thing, you'll trying to do anyway. I know that I just don't want her to get mad at me. What's to get mad about? You're trying to help the ''fallout'' between her and Olive. Her and Olive haven't been the same since that night. You know that. Yeah I know I just-- I just don't want her to hate me. (And) Why would she hate you? Your not Hatable. Thanks. Look just take Otto's advice and Let her know your trying to help her. Okay I can do this. Yeah g-
My thoughts were interrupped by somebody calling my name. It was Octavia.
''Yeah'' I shooked my head, to earase my thoughts.
''Are you okay? I been calling you for five minutes'' She says, looking at me weirdly.
''Uh yeah. I'm fine. What is it?'' I asked her.
She stood there staring at me for five minutes, just staring at me. Like she was contemplating on wheather to tell me something or nothing.
''Uh nothing.'' She said as she ran upstairs to our room.
I sighed.
Olive was sitting down on the couch watching a movie with the kids. Then Otto came down the stairs, sat next to Olive.
I just decided to go upstairs to our room to talk to Octavia.
I knock on the door.
''Come in.'' I hear from inside.
I walk into the room to find Octavia just sitting on the bed. Wearing a pair of sweatpants, a light green t-shirt and some fuzzy socks.
''What do you want?'' She asked looking angry.
I stood there dumbfounded. How is she talking to me like this and all I want to do is talk to her.
''I want to talk to you.'' I told her, sitting down on the bed.
''About What?!'' She kind of yelled at me.
''About!'' I started to yell. I breath. ''About what happened that night with you and Olive.'' I told her. Well here we go.
''I don't want to talk about it.'' She says as her eyes tearing up.
''Tavie if you want your friendship with Oli-'' She cut me off.
''I don't want to fucking talk about it!'' She says, standing up, walking over to the window, crying.
Ouch that hurt. I know she was seriously hurt about something that happened that night or that day. Because she cursed and Octavia don't really cursed ever. Unless she's pissed about something, which is rare.
''Okay you really want to know what happen?'' She asked me.
''Well yeah. I feel like if you talk to me about what happened that night, you'll feel better and talk to Olive. (And) Maybe aplogize.'' I tell her, while looking away kind of scared of what her reaction is going to be.
After she tells me what happened that night and during the day.
(A/N-- To lazy to write the explanation. Sorry.)
''So your mom said that she would never choose your dad over you guys, but she thought about it.'' I said trying to piece the story together.
''Yeah'' She sniffed with tears still falling from her eyes.
I sighed, I feel so bad for her. I couldn't imagined feeling. What's she feeling right now. To have my mom question about leaving her kids for a guy who left her.
'' (And) Now my friendship with Olive is ruined. All because of me.'' She says fully on sobbing now.
''Awe Tavie. Come here.'' I said with my arms out for a hug.
She walked into my arms still crying.
I layed down with her on my chest. We layed there for like fifteen minutes in pure silence.
''Oscar'' Tavia said.
''Yeah Tavie'' I said.
''What should I do about the Olive situation?'' She asked.
''Tavie. I suggest you find time to talk to her tomorrow and aplogize, because the way you treated her at that moment, the other night. I would have slapped you too. Even though she did it to snap you out of your trance.'' I said to her. ''(But) you know if I was Olive'' I say quickly.
''Yeah I know what you mean.''
''Yeah, so just try and talk to her tomorrow Okay?'' I tell her.
''Okay''
I get up, walk over to the light and turn it off. I climb back into bed with Tavie and snuggle.
Before Tavie went to sleep. I heard her say something that made my heart jump.
''I love you Oscie'' Were the words she said to me before going to sleep.
That wasn't bad at all.
Oh my gosh. I can't believe she said she loved me.
Oh man. What am I going to do?
Author's cut--- Announcement Time, Okay so on the 13th of this month. I'm having a surgery, which calls for me to be in a coma for two weeks, plus recovery time, so I don't know how long I will not be on here, so I decided to update this chapter for you guys to see. I will make a serperate chapter about this soon, as on Monday or Tuesday. (If I remember that is) I will be out (As in not on here) for a while. But while I'm gone, please know that I am not quiting (I Repeat Not Quiting!) Wattpad. Wattpad has been (Like my journel) my best friend for over two years now, so I'm not just gonna end it there. No Not Today! (BTS refrence--I love Them!!!) or Tomorrow.
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