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Oli's P.O.V.

Michael, Harley and, I finished the movie and it was great! I loved it soo much. "That was so fun girls." Mike said putting his hand on my shoulder. "Let's do it again, yeh?" Harley asked. Mike and I laughed. "Yeh, when?" he asked.

"Well I have to go to 'The University Of Musical Environment in Sydney' tomorrow." I said. "I'm going to UOME too actually." mike said looking at me excitedly. "We could ride together there. You know, like save gas." He offered. That would be a good opportunity to get to know Mikey more.

"The name makes no sense though. Why environment?" I asked. "Cause it's outside camp." Mike said awkwardly. "I know that." I slapped his arm.

"Sure. Why not. I'll take a ride." I smiled at mike. "Ok we gotta go for Your going away dinner with the families." Harley pulled my arm.

"Bye Michael!" Harley and I shouted and hugged him. "Bye loves!" he shouted back. Now everybody is staring and we're making a scene.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck, runnnnn Harley runnnnn!" I whisper screamed running through the parking lot. "Oli! Slow your roll!" she exclaimed when we reached the car. Lets just say, people staring at me is one of my major fears.

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"Mashed potatoes please." my father asked making eye contact with me. "Sure dad." I gave him the bowl. Harley and my family is having a big dinner for my 'going away' since we're all so close.

I can't help but feel so uncomfortable at this table because its just making it more real that I'm actually going tomorrow. Ugh! KILL ME! PLEASE! Aussies are too nice to though. Sadly...

We finished dinner and Harley went up to my room to pack. I was going through drawers in my dresser and Harley was searching through sensible but cute clothes to pack for me.

This is how we pack.

Harley: sundresses, booty shorts, flip flops, Sandals, party dresses, tube tops. (she's not very sensible but shhh)

Me: hoodies, skinny jeans, t-shirts, bracelets, hightops, socks, bras, panties, swim suit, extra tunnels and tapers for my ears. I'm a size 0. Yay!

We pack soooooo differently. I was now searching for some of my high school band sweatshirts. I looked over and saw Harley going trough my drawers and pulled out a black lace thong I never wear.

"When did you get this?!" she asked flinging it at my face. I caught it and shoved it int he back of the drawer. "On my 16 birthday." I said and went back to looking for sweatshirts.

"Ooo, there's 3 of them! black pink and white!!!" why was she soo excited for thongs? "You're taking these." She said. "NO!" I screeched.

She looked at me with wide eyes. "Ok, sorry."

I found a few sweatshirts and shoved them in my suit case but something caught my eye. It was green lace. Jesus that girl is something else. I'm leaving it there I don't really care anymore.

I do have matching bras but I never wear the green one I did pack them though.

"I'm tired Harley." I said flopping on my bed. "Ok, i'll go so you can sleep! love you girl! Skype me while your In camp." she said hugging me.

"Love you Harley!" I shouted. "Love you too Oli!" she shouted back and walked out of my room. I changed into shorts and a oversized t-shirt and fell asleep in my welcoming bed.

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"Wake up, princess." I heard a husky voice. But who's? Lucas is at university. I opened my eyes and saw mike kneeling beside my bed looking at me.

"Hey, mike." silence. "HOW DID YOU FIND MY HOUSE LET ALONE GET IN IT!?" I yelled. Mike flinched. "Clam your tits. Harley texted me." Ok my heart is beating again.

"Your dad asked if I was your boyfriend. I laughed so hard and told him no." Mike stifled a laugh and I grinned. "He would be terrified if you said you were Mikey." I said patting his shoulder.

"I have to shower so just chill for a bit?" I asked. "Sure thing princess." He pulled out his phone.

"So, is that like my nickname? Princess?" I asked. He smiled, "I guess so, princess."

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Sorry nothing happened. Next chapter stuff will happen though. She's finally gonna be at the university and she gets room mates and her first lunch. Oooo

See ya soooooooooon!

Gabby™

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