The train past fields of flowers, blowing some away. The sky darkened and stars began to shine. Olivia had fell asleep and was laying on her beige bag. Brûlée was so quiet you could hear grass in the wind. "This stop is Brûlée!" The speaker rang in Olivia's ears waking her up. She remembered what she needed to do. It was going to be hard to find a place to stay, but with Tom in town it was even harder. Drowsy with anger, Olivia walked down the steps leading into the quiet town. She was so tired she didn't know what to do. Then she remembered. Kicks was her old friend and maybe he would let her stay at his place. She knocked on the front door of the shop and a handsome skunk had opened the door. "Can I help you," he asked Olivia. "Kicks its me!" "Who?" "Olivia," she said. He was in shock. "Come on in." She followed him and saw rows and rows of shoes in every catergory. Kicks had unclocked a door and went upstairs. Olivia came along. The room was filled with boxes. She saw a couch, but it too had boxes. "You can sleep in my room," he said. She went in his room and it smelled of fresh basil. There was a sandwich on the nightstand. It only had two bites. Kicks moved boxes to clear space. She fell on the bed and went to sleep.
Olivia woke up to the sound of a door closing. She wondered who was here. Quietly, but quick she went to go check the door. Kicks was nowhere to be seen. "Maybe he's at work," she said. Olivia had walked back to bed and tripped on an object. It was a turquoise journal that maybe Kicks had dropped. She picked it up and opened it. It had been filled with cursive handwriting. "Maybe," thought Olivia," this is Kicks' secret diary?" She decided to read a paragraph or two. I mean it wouldn't do any harm.
'Sometimes I nervous around Isabelle. She always smells like a rose garden. I wish that she would see me as a sexy guy not a shoe seller. I met her near the bakery and she saw me. I felt like rushing up to her and kiss her. One day Isabelle kissed when I saved her cousin from fire. It was like a dream until she let go. I think she finally found me as a that sexy guy. Last night I made her a bouquet thanks to Leif and left it on her desk this morning. When she saw it, she gave me another kiss. I hope in the future we become souls.' Olivia checked the date. This was exactly a year before she came. She wanted to know who was Isabelle, but she couldn't be seen in public. She wore a jacket and jeans to cover her skin. She wore a mouse mask and pulled her hoodie over. She closed the door and left.
"Hey Olivia where are you going," asked Kicks. "Kicks," she answered, "do you know where Isabelle is?" He blushed, but nodded. "At the town hall." He mumbled about something and continued his job. Olivia ran to find the town hall. Soon she spotted a tall building with a clock in the front and walked inside. She froze because somebody was there that she knew. His blond hair shone and green eyes glittered. He wore a T-shirt and khaki shorts. Liam was sitting in his chair while his cousin looked on.
Thank you for reading the first chapter. This is the last story and will be the longest. Kicks actually has a main role and Tom Nook doesn't. ^ ~ ^ But it will be more detailed, more exciting, more grammar than the others.