Chapter 7// A Morning with Oliver

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I wake up on the couch next to Oliver. His arm is around me and his hair is messy. I eye around the house, thinking to myself, "Is this real?". I get out of the comfort of his arms and look back to see if he is awake. He's still sleeping. I go to the kitchen and start making pancakes and bacon. I put four strawberry poptarts in the toaster. I finish making breakfast for Oliver and go on my phone and wait for Oliver to wake up.

As soon as Oliver wakes up, I hear him say, "Baee! Where are you?"

"Oliver, chill. I'm in the kitchen."

"Oh good!"

He gets up and goes to the kitchen, but instead of going straight for the plate of food, he goes to me.

J: "Catch me first!" I run upstairs.

O: "Omigod! You always do this!"

J: "If you wanna date me, you gotta deal with my childness and goofiness."

O: "You're lucky I'm the same!"

Once he almost reaches me upstairs, I jump on the couch and run outside.

He finds me and picks me up by the waist and carries me to the couch and plops me down. He kisses me on the forehead.

O: "I win!"

J: "Oh shut up! I'm gonna eat your breakfast, if you don't eat it!"

O: "No! If you made it for me, then it's mine!"

I laugh and go get ready for the day. I take a quick shower and comb my hair. I put on an oversized sweater and some shorts.

O: "Umm why're you wearing that?"

J: "Wearing what?"

O: "That sweater!"

J: "Because I'm cold..."

O: "But I want you to wear my hoodie.." He says with a pout.

J: "Fine! I'll be back!"

I walk towards his room and rummage through his closet until I find his black and white Thrasher hoodie. I change my oversized lazy oaf sweater into Oliver's Thrasher hoodie and walk back out.

J: "Better?"

O: "A little bit. I want you to change into jeans instead."

J: "Fine! Wait, can they be skinny jeans?"

O: "I mean you don't have a butt so it's fine."

J: "Omigosh! I am not going out with you anymore!" I fake pout and plop myself on the couch.

O: "Noo! Wait! I'm kidding! You can wear skinny jeans!"

J: "Thank you!"

I walk back into Oliver's room and change into ripped skinny jeans with patches.

J: "Okay! Is this good now?"

O: "It's perfect! Let's go now!"

Oliver grabs the car keys and I snatch it from him, run into the car and lock the doors. Oliver runs to the car door and bangs on the window.

O: "HEYY UNLOCK THE DOOR!"

I wave the keys in front of the window and tease him.

O: "FINE! I'M NOT SPOILING YOU!"

I unlock the door and give him the key.

O: "Thank you!"

Oliver starts driving to his "mystery hangout spot". Well, at least he called it that.

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