Y'all are going to hate me for this one. I hate me for this one.
If You Dare: 8. Never Bite the Hand That Feeds You
"Kates? What's wrong?" Oliver sat down next to his Chaser, noting how she was slumped against the wall in despair.
"I... I'm having boy problems."
His heart raced. Boy problems? Did she know?
"Do you want to talk? I'll always be here for you if you do."
"Thanks, Ollie. You know I love you," she said, hugging him. His heart panged, but he hoped.
"Ollie! Look! I'm getting married!" Katie ran in to the Puddlemere lounge, flashing a ring and smiling widely.
"That... that's great, Kates."
That was the last time he spoke to her.