Hating on Oliver Moy

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   It's been a week since me and Alex talked. I haven't seen Alex since the fight. Not going to lie I miss talking to him. He's a funny guy. I never meant for Oliver to fight him like that, but it was his fault anyways. I have to fix this. I can't lose my friendship with Alex nor my relationship with Oliver.

Class was finally over and we were dismissed. I head to my locker to get all my stuff. After I opened my locker I felt two arms going around my waist. Of course I knew it was him. "Oliver." I said. "Hmmm." He sound to tired. He rested his chin on my shoulder whispering "come over?.. Help me study?" "I'll come later. I have somewhere to go." I told him closing my locker. "Where?" He asked as I turned around to face him with his hand still on my waist and my with his bag are on the side of our foot. "Somewhere. With Jack." I lied. He looked at me confused. "Is he going to one of his friends house??" Why does he asked so many questions. "Yeah. But don't worry, he's my brother he would never let his friends touch me without his or your permission." I said trying to make him feel better then reaching my lip's to touch his. One of his hand slowly let go of my waist and reach for my cheek. He kiss me rougher by pinning be against my locker. Let's just say, I never want this moment to stop but it have to.

" I better go. Jack probably waiting for me." I told him, who looked like he wants more. "One more." He adds. "Promise." I said. "Promise." He repeated. We kiss once again, but this time I decided to tease him. Just a little. I bit his bottom lip's while pulling away. When we both finally did pull away he looked shock at my movement. I decided to let him stay that way. "Bye babe. I'll come over when I get home." I said getting my bag and walking away.