OK so this is my first story so go easy on me! I don't own Ant Farm!
chapter 1
olives pov
I was so excited! The school dance was in 3 days!
''Olive!'' Come down and eat!'' Mom called from downstairs.
''Okay!'' I said. I looked at my outfit. I had my floral skinny jeans and my pink swan sweater on. I ran downstairs and ate my breakfast.
''OK mom I have to go'' I said.
''Are you sure you don't want me to drive you in?'' Mom asked.
''Mom, I'm 14. I can handle riding my bike to school'' I said.
''OK then, have a nice day'' Mom said as she kissed the top of my head.
''Bye!'' I said and I ran outside and hopped on my bike.
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I came into the Ant Farm and Chyna walked up to me.
''Hey!'' she said.
''Hi! Where's Fletcher? I said a little too eagerly.
''Uhh right over there'' Chyna said skeptially ''well I have to go to choir! Bye!''
I looked over at Fletcher. He grew taller. Well taller then me. He had his bright blue skinny jeans on and his wite and blue t-shirt on. His hair was beiber like but waaaaay better than Justin Bieber. I had a crush on Fletcher ever since I was little and went to pre-school together. But he loved Chyna. He was painting her.
''OK bye'' I said.
I went over to the couch and pulled out my Ant Pad and started studying. Fletcher walked up to me.
''Hey'' Fletcher said.
''Oh hey'' I said trying to not make a big deal. I looked down at my Ant Pad to hide my blushing.
''Wanna see the painting of Chyna?'' He asked me.
''Sure'' I sighed.
The painting was beautiful. There was writing on top of the page. As I reading, my heart felt heavy and i felt my shoulders slump. The writing said 'WILL YOU GO TO THE DANCE WITH ME?' I was ready to cry.
''That's really good Fletcher'' I sad, my voice cracking. ''I have to go''. I grabbed my backpack and ran out of the room.
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Fletchers POV
I was painting Chyna when Olive walked into the Ant Farm. I insantly grinned when i heard her say 'Wheres Fletcher?'. Yeah I know what your thinking. I like Chyna. LIE. I don't. I love Olive. Well when Chyna left, I showed Olive my painting. When she saw it, she looked like she was crying. Odd. I thought. Olive mumbled something and she left. Since I was alone, I flipped the picture of chyna over and continued my drawing of Olive. When nobody's around, I draw her. So know you know my dirty little secret.
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olives pov
I ran to the girls bathroom and slid down to the floor. I sat there and cried.
''How could I have been soo stupid! Of course he would want to take Chyna and not me!'' I said to my self. I cried untill the bell rang. I got up and walked to class.
I didn't partacipate in class. I didn't care. Today was not my day.