Not So Little Boy (sequal to his little boy)

Chapter Two- Game On

OLIVERS POV-

I woke up and immediately knew how I was gonna win.

One, I need to find her secret admirer and stop that. Then two, become her new secret admirer.

My phone buzzed on my bed.

Deedee. Oh shit.

"Hello"

"The fuck you taking bets on people for? Huh?! That's a girl Oliver Michael. A GIRL! The fuck we living in? The early 1900's. Betting on folks? Hell nah. When I come down there I'm gonna ring your neck. Understand me?" She yelled.

"Yes. Aunt Dee. Its to help her."

"Do you like this girl?"

"Yes"

"Then stop this bet before you dig your own grave, boy. Get your ass on to school. Stop this bet. Love you, kisses" and with that she hung up.

My dads a snitch. I finished getting ready and brushed my teeth before heading downstairs.

Genevieve came running towards me. I lifted her up and smiled.
"Morning"

She was three. And super adorable. Smaller than most three year olds but she will grow.

I walked into the kitchen and put her in her high chair, in which she screamed and cried.

"None of that." Dad came in, with my dad behind him.

I cut up strawberries and grapes, setting them on her tray, then washed my hands.

"Bye dad, bye dad" I waved.

"Hey! Dont forget what I said! And take the car, its raining!"

I closed the door and got in my car. Ford fusion. Nothing fancy.

I drove down here street, seeing her a few houses down from hers.

"Can I give you a ride?" I rolled the window down.

"Sure" she smiled and got in. "Thanks"

"Of course." I smiled and drove off. "What're your classes today?"

"English, Math, then lunch, then PE, and finally studyhall." she looked over, "you?"

"I have them all today. I didn't show up yesterday so they gave me a week of full days" I shrugged.

Our school does this honor thing. Where kids with 3.6 GPA and up can just go to their needed classes, then leave. Its only a 5 hour day instead of 8.

"Go to your classes and maybe you'd get out early" She teased.

"Watch it, kitten. That mouth of yours could get ya into trouble."

Her cheek got red and she looked down, playing with her skirt. I pulled into my spot and shut the car off.

"I'll meet you at your locker after your last period. Hopefully before Ashton starts to harass you."

"You don't have t-"

"whatd I say?"

"That you'll be at my locker." she blushed. Submissive little thing. "Thank you"

"You're welcome. Let's get going before we are late"

I help her with her bag and walk with her inside. ashton stood at her locker.

"Oliver, what a lovely surprise" he said.

"Ashton."

"Excuse me" Penelope said trying to get in her locker.

"Oh of course, my apologies beautiful." Ashton stepped aside.