The Last Dance
Set during Fantasy Girl.
Olive's POV
I sat down at a table and watched everyone dance, Violet and Fletcher, Chynna and Angus. I decided to get up and go to the punch bowl. I got some Hawaiian punch, my favorite. Then I went back to my abandon table. I knew nobody was going to dance with know- it-all Olive. As time went by people started to leave the dance. I was about to leave when I heard a voice.
''Hey, Olive''. I turned around and saw Fletcher.
''Yeah, Fletcher''. I asked.
''Do you want to dance''? He asked.
I shrugged.
''Come on, you haven't danced with anyone all night''. He said.
''Thanks for noticing''. I said sarcastically.
He grabbed my hand.
''Come on, just one dance''. He said softly. I sighed.
''Please''. He pleaded.
''Fine''. I said, as a led me to the dance floor.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, he told the DJ to play a slow song.
''Thank you''. I said.
''For what''. He asked.
''For dancing with me''.
''Anytime''. He replied.
I put my head on his shoulder.
''Fletcher''. I asked.
''Yeah''.
''Do you still like Chyna''? I asked.
''No, why''.
''Just wondering''.
''It doesn't seem like it''. He said, I lifted me head to look into his chocolate brown eyes that made me melt.
''What do you mean''?
''If you were just wondering, you wouldn't of asked''. He said smirking.
''True, but who's the lucky girl''? I asked.
''I'm looking at her''. He said smiling.
''You're joking right''?
''No''. he said quickly. I ran my hand through his short brown hair.
We kissed, it was sweet and innocent. I was mad that it only lasted for 6 seconds.
''Wow''. He said with a goofy smile on his face.
I was speechless. ''Are you okay''? Fletcher asked, waving a hand in front of my face.
''Sorry, I was thinking''. I said softly.
''About''. ? Fletcher asked pressing his forehead against mine.
''Us''. I said.
He smiled, ''Come on. Let's tell everyone''.
''Wait''. I said.
''What''?
''Can we dance alittle longer?
I smiled, as he said, ''there's nothing I rather do more''.