Olive: Why are we friends with him?
Oil: *eating cheetos* because he's been our friend since we were little?
~~~~~
Pre-school
~~~~~Olive: Gimme! *takes away the toy block from oil*
Oil: *starts crying*
Amelio: Play nice! *holds Oil's hand and gives him a flower*
Oil: *stops crying taking it*
Olive: me too!! *looks at Amelio*
Amelio: *gives him a flower too*
Olive: *takes it smiling and holds his hand too*
~~~~~
Kinder
~~~~~Olive: *reading a big book*
Oil: *playing with the mouse on the computer*
Amelio: Pretty! *taps Olive's shoulder*
Olive: *looks at him*
Amelio: *shows him a drawing of a rose*
Olive: Pretty.
Oil: Hungry!
~~~~~
Middle school
~~~~~Olive: *studying*
Oil: *playing with a hackey sack*
Amelio: *playing with a guitar* Why do you study so much? Your pretty eyes are gonna hurt.
Olive: I study because I want good grades.
Oil: I'm studying sports.
Amelio: Yes and your doing wonderfully~
Olive: Both of you shut up. I'm trying to figure out the circumference of a circle.
Amelio: I could help y-
Olive: Not interestedz
Amelio: *pouts*
Oil; You can help me with a science fair project!
Amelio: What's it about?
Oil: It's about how factories are ruining the earth's atmosphere and how climate change can destroy the earth.
Amelio: *blinks* Sure.
Oil: Thanks dude. You get started while I catch up on resident evil 7. Who is this Evilyne girl? *goes to his room*
Amelio: Ah.
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Highschool
~~~~~~Amelio: *playing the guitar for a group of people*
Olive: *chugging a pot of coffee while writing a five page essay*
Oil: *hums doing his math homework*
Amelio: *walks over to him* Hey guys. Did I rock or what?
Olive: Youtotallyrockeddude!! *smiles at him while still writing*
Amelio: *looks at his essay and just sees a bunch of scribbles* uh yeah so what about you oil?
Oil: Hm? Oh I wasn't paying attention. *doodling over his paper* Hehe, a dog wearing sneakers.
Amelio: *crosses his arms*
~~~~~~
Now
~~~~~~Amelio: No puedes escapar de mi amor. *kisses a random dude's hand*
Olive: Huh. You right.
Oil: It's still pretty annoying.
Olive: We have grown a lot though.
Oil: True!!
YOU ARE READING
Short stories 9
Humor*gasp* Na-ni? What is this? A nine short stories? No way! No how! I refuse. Oc shit bro, oh wait I can't use shit can I? Oh fuck I said it again! Aw shit aw fuck-