Oliver tapped his foot on the floor of the dance studio, his arms holding his head off of the floor. The loudspeaker buzzed and crackled to life, "Oliver June, please come to the office." Ollie ignored the stare from Leslie as he gently pushed open the door.
As he pushed open the doors of the front office, he was shocked at his surprise. Halsey was talking with the Security Guard, thanking him for his hard work. As he walked toward her, she spun to face him.
In her arms was a large bag, it seemed as if she was struggling to hold it. Ollie would've offered to help, if he could move. "Do you know why I'm here, Ollie?" Oliver shook his head.
"It's what Sal wanted... For you to be happy. He gave you his final wish."
Ollie smiled weakly before bursting into tears. "Why... Wh- Why?" He looked up at Halsey.
"Because he loves you."
AHHHHHHHHHHH I'VE FINALLY FINISHED THIS PIECE OF ABSOLUTE GARBAGE. Even after the Haitus, you guys stuck around. Thank you for reading, and you can stop crying now btw.
:) -Tea
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Down-Hearted Syndrome
Teen FictionSal Burns, a teenage boy, is no ordinary kid. He is his own kind of unique, and that can take tolls on the ones he loves most...
