A/N
This would be the first time I’ve made an author’s note for this story, clearing up, the characters have names!
I would update this story pretty regularly, pretty much because it got rank 218 in fantasy, thank you so much!
Xoxo,
Lupina
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7 Regrets
(5) Oliver
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“Oliver...” I said getting annoyed.
Oliver, slash, Fifth, was here in my house, ever since I got involved with the twenty-four beings, they have made my home into a rest house. They couldn’t get that entering someone’s home without their permission was considered trespassing, they didn’t really care...
Cross and Sofia were out, looking for Dylan. Oliver and I were the only ones here. Jordan? He was in school, I lacked in sleep mainly because of Cross and Sofia fighting in the middle of the night and I spent two hours of my sleep just to tear them apart... I probably need to master hypnosis soon...
Why I was annoyed with Oliver? Well, he was making extraordinary styles using my hair yet it was getting messy because he never did it right...
“What? Just let me play with it...” he said, combing my hair the seventh time since he started to ruin it...
“Leave it be...” I said, spanking his hand and continuing the project in English literature which deadline was tomorrow.
“What is that?” he said, pointing to my laptop.
“A laptop...”
“What is it used for?”
“A lot of things, more like a mini computer...”
“What’s a computer?”
I looked at him uncertainly, he didn’t know what a computer was?
“Don’t look at me like that. Respect me, I’m a century older than you.”
That explains it...
“So I need not explain, understand it yourself...” I said as I snatched my hair from his grasp.
“Tsss, you’re so...” he probably couldn’t find a certain word to describe me.
