Chapter 10: Blur
Wow! 10 chapters! So short post-script today! Thanks again to pikachu0311 love you! I hope you all enjoy this Olivia Chapter! By the way, all this is 99.9% FCW's stuff.
I was waiting outside the principals office, being called on as a witness. I rubbed the sand out of my eyes. I hadn't been getting enough sleep lately. Earlier, I saw the Sinnoh Champion, Cynthia, walk inside but I was too tired to say anything. Later I saw Atticus rush in, but I decided not to question him as well. "Olivia? You can come in now" the principal called me as Cynthia, Atti and the green-haired victim walked out. He seemed vaguely familiar, but I dismissed it as nothing. I walked in and plonked myself on the chair, ready to tell MY side of the story.
I walked out, somehow more drained than before, and walked zombie-like to my locker. I would get there...eventually. I arrived at my locker, my friends nowhere to be seen. I opened my locker and a note with a rose fell out. "Another love letter? You've got to be kidding me..." I grumbled to myself as I opened the note. My heart fluttered, it was from Atticus, saying to meet me at the oval. Was he confessing? If he was, what do I do? Should I reject him like all the others I have before him? Or should I allow him to enter my world full of secrets? The bell rang, breaking my train of thought. Ok, I thought to myself as I steeled my nerves, time to go meet Atticus.
I speed-walked to the oval; I had never felt more energetic. I avoided anyone I knew, I didn't want to add to any more of the hundreds of rumors circulating the school. I arrived at the oval and looked around. Good, we were to be alone. I looked down at myself. I was wearing a longish skirt and jumper to cover my figure. I looked up at my hair, messily tied up as always. I knew that sometimes my mum was disappointed at the way I dressed. If only she knew that 200 boys would perv if I dressed the way she wanted me to. It's not the 1960's anymore. I shook the thought out of my head. My mum was amazing, she showed lots of resilience. I looked down at myself again. "I guess it wouldn't hurt..." I took off my jumper and tucked my shirt into my skirt, showing more of my figure. I pulled out my hair-tie and let my hair fall down my back. "Um...Olivia..." A voice behind me said.
I slightly jumped and turned around. It was Ryan. "I haven't seen what's under that jumper since 3rd grade and your hair is down, something must be up!" He continued looking at me up and down. I frowned and turned around. "I know I'm sexy but damn!" I exclaimed jokingly. Ryan turned away embarrassed. I don't think he got my joke. "So you got Atti's note, huh?" He said trying to break the awkwardness. "You got one too?" I asked while hastily re-applying my jumper. "No, I was there when he put it in" he replied. I turned to face him while re-tying my hair up. I think he was embarrassed because I caught him staring. Wouldn't be the first. Maybe...no, I dismissed the thought. It was too absurd. "So why were you" he started. "Don't worry, it's none of your business anyway!" I replied, possibly a bit too harshly. "Ok ok!" He raised his arms in self-defense. "Hey guys! Sorry I'm late. I was caught up with my math teacher" said the familiar voice we all know. I turned to him and smiled. He smiled back. "Look you guys, there's something I need to tell you" we all sat down. Atti was my friend, I would listen to him, no matter how tired I was.