Chapter 3:
Oh my gosh. Will this be it? Fletcher Quimby, the boy I've had a crush for years now, he finally realized it! I have to play my cool! "Umm… sure." I replied. "Well, can you be my fake girlfriend?!" Fletcher asked desperately. I rolled my eyes. Can't belive him! Ugh.
"What? Why?" I asked. "To make Chyna jealous." He replied. I rolled my eyes again. "Please, Olive!" He begged. Hmm.. well I'll be close to him. "If you can get Angus stop following me around, then yes." I said. This could be fun… I think. "Yay! Thank you! You're the best!" Fletcher exclaim.
*30 minutes pass by and class was about to end*
Chyna walk backed in the class and sat down in her seat. "So, what I miss?" Chyna asked. "Nothing really. Why were you in Skidmore office?" I asked. "Oh. She wanted wanted me give another speech and sing at the ANTsembly." She replied.
"Well, Chyna we forgot to tell you something," Fletcher said. "We're officially dating!" Fletcher exclaimed, and put his arms around. I couldn't help but smile and blushed. Chyna smiled, "Oh my gosh! Really? That's cool."
*the bell rings*
Everyone left the classroom. "Hey, Olive! I think Chyna's jealous, she's trying play it off! Great acting by the way!" Fletcher said then walked off. "Yeaaaah, acting…." I said quietly. I can give him a bunch of hints but he won't notice.
If he only knew….
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