OLIVERS POV
" Brittany why are you so silent? "
I asked. She shook her head and gave me a faltered weak smile. I put her head against my chest and stroked her hair.
" You know I'm not a dog.." She said. I giggled.
" You are now."
" Woof." she said hopping back up and looking me in the eyes. 'Jesus she was beautiful..' Her medium blonde hair and her brown highlights. The truth was I didn't know if I wanted to take an offer..I havent been able to confess my attraction towards Brittany. Even more than an attraction... I'm in love with her. Ever since kindergarten.
I played with my fingers.
maybe I shouldn't take the offer... I should just stay.. but it was always my dream to be famous.
BRITTANYS POV
That night was when the dreams started. Major headaches at night and terrible screaming.
" No!!! No don't leave me!! " I yelled.
" I'm right here." Oliver shook me from the dream. I was crying like a baby and the whole bus was looking back at me.
" Are you OK? "
Oliver asked touching my cheek.
I nodded and swallowed.
" Just a bad dream." Wiping the sweat from my brow I curled up into his lap once more and drifted off to sleep.
Flashback 8th Grade Year-
" I will never let anyone hurt you! I promise." Oliver held me close as I shuddered under his impulsive touch.
" Its too late Oliver...Just go. I don't want you to see this." I cried. The high school girls from Oakwood were planning on jumping me because apparently I talked back to their little sister Jayda.
" Go!! I don't need you!" I pushed him off of me. He didn't buldge.
The girls appeared from a corner and I closed my eyes and covered my ears laying still as stone on the ground.
" Dont touch her!! " Oliver yelled. I looked up and he was standing big and tall defending me from their evil grasps.
They slammed him against the ground many times but he still got up on his feet. They didn't harm a hair on my head. Oliver was a bloody mess.
" Oli.. Why'd you do that for me?"
He spit blood on the ground.
" Because I love you."
Oliver? loving me? he was clearly delusional in 8th grade. Maybe he meant it as a friendly gesture. But...he kissed me? Did oliver love me?
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Can You Feel My Heart (Oliver Sykes Fan Fiction)
Fanfiction"Please, don't go!!" I screamed. Hot sweat beaded down my forehead trickling down the side of my neck. I could no longer bear it, the emptiness of the hole that purged in my chest. "Oh Oli.." I whispered into the night. Shoving my pillow to the en...
