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I know it has been a while (a long one) since I updated last and I am sorry for taking soooo long. Anyways I was really busy (being lazy,just kidding!). I hope I portray the characters correctly and if not pleeeaaasssee tell me I'm not. Nicely, I REALLY NEED SUGGESTIONS FOR THE GIRL'S NAME!
**Disclaimer:I do NOT own the Morganville Vampires series,though I love them dearly. And wish I did. Anyways,the brilliant Rachel Caine owns the MV series. I only own the 14 yr old girl.**
Girl's POV
Chapter 4
I sat there and stared at Oliver in complete surprise,mouth nearly hitting the floor,it dropped open so far. He turned and,catching me gaping,snarled,"What?" "Uhhh...you...you,you were...You were..like..smiling. Dude," I said,still in disbelief. "I'm not allowed,then?" He raised an eyebrow,looking evil. "No.I mean yeah if you want...but it's just that...you're Oliver. Oliver never smiles." Still in disbelief,I didn't care he kept staring back at me,owning a look that clearly stated he was thinking about what I'd said.
Then laughed viciously. But not really evil - just like semi-evil - like he'd found what I'd said to be genuinely funny. Wow,Ollie's going wierd,I thought. Then he looked me in the eye and said,"If you knew what I was thinking about,you wouldn't find it that odd." I thought for a second and,just being my general reflex to annoy,said,"Well,what were you thinking about?" Then his sneer was back and he said,"Not your business." Yay. The Oliver I know and hate!, I laughed silently to myself as I thought this. "Yay...Wow,that was a really depressed sounding yay," I laughed - out loud this time - as I thought of a really,really,really great way to piss Oliver off. "You know I could help you with your wardrode. I mean the whole hippie look just does not work for you. Maybe some shirts that say,'Vampires Suck' or 'Bite Me' or 'I Love Lady Gaga.' Yeah,I seriously could see you in a 'I Love Lady Gaga' tee. Yep,Maybe a Bon Jovi one,too. Ooh,I know a 'I Love Garth Brooks.' Hmm,nope,too modern. How 'bout 'I Love Beethoven.' Or one that says,'I Love Rams-" Oliver cut me off right in the middle of saying Ramses II. "Shut up. Your human stupidity is giving me a migrane. Is there some point to this...," Oliver seemed to be searching for the right insulting word but must've decided against it because he ended with "talk?" I laughed. Goal achieved : Oliver was pissed. Hmm,no,he's only semi-semi-pissed. Goal not achieved. Not yet,anyways,I thought to myself. "Yes. Actually there is,"I picked my words with careful consideration. "Then what?" Oliver looked exasperated and definately mad. "Not your business," I said,barely holding back a smile. Oliver seemed to get twice as mad,but still not as peeved as I wanted. But he did growl,"As I reminded you earlier,don't forget who you're talking to. If you were to die some tragic,unexpected death...well,we can't really stop that now can we?" Now I laughed. Wow,the guy is so not experienced in threatening sneaky,rebellious,cocky teenagers.
I sat there being quite for a few I said,"Hey Oliver,one thing though." "What?" Now he just acted bored. "Well,you should get an 'I Love Brittany Spears' t-shirt,"I mumbled while looking down. Then I broke into the biggest grin ever as I let my held-in laughter out. Oliver growled which made me laugh harder. I couldn't help it;messing with Oliver is just soo fun. I quit laughing and looked up;he had pinched the bridge of his nose,but I could never imagine Oliver doing that. He shouldn't have done that around me - especially when I'd just finished a laughing fit - because it made him look ridiculous. I broke out into more laughter and probably nearly pushed old Oliver to his limit. I quit laughing,but kept my smile as I looked up at him. Now he finally did look pissed. "Aww,come on Oliver. You know I'd just die if I couldn't push your buttons. It is just way too fun." He sat back and considered that for a second before deciding to ignore it. "Kind of a complement...I think,"I said. He didn't reply.
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The next 20 minutes were a stare down between Amelie and Oliver and I just couldn't take it anymore! I wanted to just go over there and slap them both in the face and demand they both swallow all their frigging vampire pride and just leave! But if I did that I was signing my own death note so I just sat until I about exploded. Then I stood up,"Well,I'm going to bed. Whenever you two can frigging get over the whole honor and pride thing and you decide to leave - because it doesn't matter who goes first;it isn't letting the other win - good! Lock the door on your way out. Good night!" And then I'm pretty sure I stormed upstairs to my room. When stupid vamps sit around all night not leaving because they think it would be a defeat and they just can't have that with all their pride stuff just ticks me off. I went to my room and as soon as I was in my bed I was out.
Hey People! I NEED SUGGESTIONS FOR THE GIRL'S NAME! CHAPTER 5 WON'T BE OUT UNTIL I DO GET A NAME FOR HER! Anyways,on a much lighter note,thank you soo much for reading! And please review and tell me if it is good or bad! And what you'd like to happen! Just review! Hope you liked! It wasn't as long as the others;only 1,156 words. But still pretty long! Review! Thanks!
-NothingnessAlchemist