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8. Stalking? What!? No!

A/N: okay, so Hiya! Remember @legitlashton? She is no longer co-writing Oliver's Pov, so I hope you don't mind me taking over completely, anyways I enjoy it xD you should still check out her newest short story she finished called leaving letters though:)

***ALSO, I need to update the cover now, but where I had previously saved this one to, it deleted itself and I actually like this one. IF any of you would like to make a cover I'd be so appreciative and I'd love to make you a character in this story or in a new one ill be starting up soon. {it's titled Hello There}
So you can always DM a message or message me over on twitter @srm91098

***AGAIN: Ily all, especially those who have actually followed me an been reading and voting on any of my stories from the start even though I know I'm not out there enough lol. Thanks!

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Chapter 8: Stalking? What!? No!

Oliver's POV.

It was now a Friday morning, 5:30 am. See I'm not some genius here though, I only knew this as a routine because my damn alarm clock ha woken me up per usual. I slammed my hand down on my phone a million times until an AC/DC song stopped playing. If you want details it was Highway to Hell precisely. My mum rolled her eyes when I wouldn't stop gabbing on about how I've listened to this band since I was little, and the fact that I always that AC/DC was some weird metal screaming band my step brother always listened to, but that's another story.

One thing I could pick out to be unfamiliar this morning though, was the obvious fact my closet had been gone through. I tore the blankets from my body and lazily walked towards the edge of my bed. I had clothes laid out for me in an all to fishy manner.

"Phoebe, seriously?" I groaned out. Her nickname was kitty. But to me she was plain ol' Phoeb's and just better than any friend you could ask for. Sure she love a touch of something new and spontaneous in all things as well as her style and anything fashion, but today I was already second guessing this outfit and how it would look on me or why I'd wear it anyways.

It was a simple black and white plaid flannel, accompanied by some faded wash jeans and all black converse. I almost overlooked a flower band as well. Never had I worn one in my hair but eh I guess. I was feeling adventurous today oddly enough. Guess it being a Friday meant something for once. I almost laughed at the thought. http://www.polyvore.com/m/set?.embedder=6916368&.svc=copypaste&id=130962905

I took one look in the closet mirror and nodded in a sigh of relief. I looked fine, well for now. In the next few minutes I'm sure ill be fussing about it with negative opinions. Finally AU took recognition to my hair that had strewn itself across my forehead in an unflattering science and quickly stumbled through to my bathroom and combed through it until it was in a fine sequence of waves and hidden loose curls all throughout. I seemed happy enough with it and finished up my daily routine in washing up, leaving the room fresh faced.

My door slammed mistakenly as I grabs my bag over my shoulder, my phone in the other hand. Before I could even reach the first step of the stairs I saw phoebe standing there with a gleaming smile that told me she was solemnly up to no good.

"Thanks for invading my privacy again and raiding my closet ya noob" I shook my head her way and cautiously made my way to the ground floor.

"Any time Olli, but today's a Friday. A Friday that called for me to be up so early and to get you and your arse out from its hibernation and to the streets of LA this fine fall morning." What was she some high class prep girl who'd being saying 'pip pip cheerio' now?

"We're not cutting school" I said with all seriousness. My mum was one to be laid back yet strict all at the same time. Giving me very little freedom as it was.

"Everyone most likely will be skipping anyways, and your mum already agreed with me" she smiled with a nod of accomplishment. My jaw dropped as I eyed her suspiciously. Quickly I pulled her arm into the kitchen with me and sat her down at the island counter.

"Spill cat" I crossed my arms.
"What, all I did was ask her, if course it involved compromise but it's settled" she said meekly.
"What type of compromise?" I raise my eyebrows.
"You need straight A's the rest of the semester" she answered straightforwardly as if this wasn't my death.
"I what!? How the hell am I supposed to do that!? I'm always distracted enough!" I panicked in a pointless rant. This wouldn't be easy and I knew I'd slip up but at least I knew I could tolerate it.

"Fine, it's possible but you owe me big time noob" I shook my head and she gave me a look that said easily: I thought I already did something in your favor?

"Yeah yeah, now come on! If we don't get moving to the burkshire we'll be out of luck" phoebe was hyperventilating by now and I couldn't understand why.

We were out the door and running down the steer by now to the center of town. My bag was still in tow on my back but I didn't mind. I'm sure I would mind in the next half hour though since we were on foot, and the burkshire was on Hollywood boulevard. It's about an hours walk from the central in town and we wouldn't even be there for another ten minutes.

"Mind telling me why we have to be out this early heading for a fancy hotel in the bright sunlight if we're skipping anyways?" My mouth finally opened up once at the grand central. (A/N Mind you half this crap I'm making up)

"Because I'm a master in the art of stalker around" was that supposed to be funny.

"Stalking? You do realize keeping up to date with certain people you fancy in media and twitter doesn't necessarily count as stalking" I informed and she only grumbled at me. Ouch, the tiger had been let out.

"I'm just trying to make a joke, and one that was at least better than your humor" the lil kitty rolled her eyes.

"Besides you'll thank me once you hear Ashton's giggle, and witness Luke's adorable contagious smile...oh an you can't forget Calum's random faces and Michael's loud voice." She began rambling on.

Wait, hold up. We were on some random sidewalk now that I've walked a million times, and I pulled away from her death grip on my forearm finally. "Are you trying to tell me you woke me up to ditch school because some boyband.." Shit. I cut myself off to make the correction. Even I felt stupid. "I mean because some band you love is staying at the Burshire's?" My voice probably sounded dumbfounded, but my expression was to say the least, slightly amused. You could never doubt phoebe when she was passionate about something.

"Yeah. Why? Do you have something against seeing 5 seconds of summer?" She eyed me as if looking through my soul. But of course she knew I didn't. She knew I practically skipped all my songs on shuffle every other hour to get to their songs I may or may not have downloaded off youtube. I mean they weren't that popular I assumed, but then again I was always wrong there. I had only discovered the band a few months ago however.

"You know I don't cat, so just stop your fussing alright" I blurted out and let out an awkward laugh that wasn't needed. Immediately her face lit up into a never ending smile that was hard to get rid of anyways.

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A/N: hey! So I'm so sorry I haven't updated in awhile, I was busy with personal things and midterms whoops. Anyways I have some major snow storm and I'm out of school for about two days so...SURPRISE! Ill be updating all today!

Also if any of you could share this story and ask your friends to read it that would be amazing! Thanks! ILY.

Also ill be starting some Q&A's or Qotd at the end authors notes.
So ask away.

QOTD: do you all have an Instagram? Is it a fan account?

My A: yeah! Ofc! I have a personal I barely use and a fan account, go follow if you want: @5_sos_because

~Sarah