Today is Saturday, I woke up and got changed into some comfy clothes.
I brushed my hair and teeth, and got a text from Oliver.
Oliver: hey if you're free want to grab breakfast
Elissa: sure where?
Oliver: Sweet taste (name of place)
Elissa: yeah sure, see you there
End of chat
I walked to the restaurant because it isn't far from my house.
When I arrive I see oliver sitting at a table.
I walk up to him and take a seat
Oliver: hey
He says smilingElissa: hey you.
I say smiling backWe ordered our food and as we where eating Oliver says
Oliver: look I'm never going to forgive myself for what I did.
He says quiet and sadElissa: I have to admit it did hurt, but that's in the past and I have decided... To give you a second chance.
I say happyOliver: I missed you
He says happyElissa: missed you too.
I say happyOLIVER MOY POV
Why can't I just say I love her, why I have to do it soon or she will think I don't like her.
Oliver: so how's your mum?
I ask her shylyElissa: great news, she doesn't have cancer anymore.
She says with a huge grinOliver: really? That's great news Elissa.
I say smilingElissa: don't think I have asked you, how have you been?
She says drinking her diet cokeOliver: eh OK the usual.
I say with a chuckle at the endShe laughs to
Elissa: so olly what is your fear?
She says laughingOliver: death.
I say laughingElissa: same, but I am mostly scared of spiders.
She says happyOliver: all girls are scared of insects.
I say annoyed but not In a bad wayElissa: not true, Indiana loves butterflies.
She says correcting meOliver: but a butterfly isn't scary.
I say obviousElissa: whatever.
She says smilingELISSA ANDERSON POV
Zoe and indana where over and so was Chase.
We were in my room
Chase: so has Oliver sad the 3 words.
He says awkwardlyElissa: we're breaking up?
I say shockedIndiana: no.
She says laughingZoe: you know.
She says smirkingElissa: I don't know.
I say confusedElissa: wait Ew.
I say grossed outIndiana: no not that.
She says laughingChase: will someone just tell her.
He says annoyedZoe: has he said "I love you"
Elissa: oh... No.
I saw thinking about itChase: maybe he is nervous.
He says smilingElissa: maybe I mean I don't know.
I say awkwardlyZoe: what do you mean?
She says confusedElissa: I mean, maybe he doesn't love me.
I say sadIndiana: listen don't know why you're thinking that, because Oliver is obsessed with you.
She says annoyed by what I saidNew message
I pick up my phone to see its from Oliver.
Oliver: can you meet me at the park.
Elissa: sure
Indiana: who was it?
She says happyElissa: hm?
I say confusedChase: who texted you?
He says laughingElissa: oh its Oliver I'm meeting him at the park.
I say happyAfter my friends left I walked to the park.
When I got there I saw Oliver sitting on a swing
Oliver: hey.
He says as I approach himElissa: hey.
I say as he stands up of the swingOliver: remember when you moved in you came to this park when your mum and dad where unpacking the van.
He says happyElissa: yeah and I saw you and Sebastian.
I say happyOliver: you got along with my brother, but me you hated and I loved that you hated me.
He says laughing at the endOliver: Elissa you mean the world to me.
He says looking at meElissa: you too Oliver.
I say blushingOliver: I'm so happy you are my girlfriend and what I want to say to you is.
He says nervousHe takes a deep breath and then smiles at me
Oliver: Elissa, I love you.
He blurts outI then crash my lips on to his and he kisses back. I pull away. With my hands wrapped around his neck.
I look at him and say.
Elissa: I love you too olly.
I say smilingAlso then lots of people liked me and Oliver together.
Stephanie and I became kinda friends. Danielle had to move.
Jesse was still kinda a ass. Mark became less selfish.
At the school me, Oliver, cody, Indiana, zoe, Sebastian, Chase, Mark, Jesse and Stephanie all sait down and had lunch together.
And I was beyond happy. Because I now don't hate Oliver Moy, I love Oliver Moy.
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