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"Dude…are you serious?" Fletcher spun from where he faced to mirror to hear the sound of a very well-known voice, before seeing the person walk out of the stall and begin washing his hands.
"Cameron…what the…?" I gaped, clueless as to what to do now, sure Cameron and Olive were like family…but he wouldn't tell, I tried to reassure myself.
"Don't. I heard everything, I'm just curious to know why you're telling a mirror instead of her" I couldn't fault the logic much, the second I had said the words I wished she had been standing in front of me. I knew I should march in and tell her, sweep her off her feet like some old romance movie. There were just two tings stopping me, one- I know she doesn't feel that way for me, 2- no way in hell was I doing that.
I slumped over the sink, watching him wash and dry his hands, trying to find the right words to explain the infinite pointlessness telling her would achieve. I started to talk before the look on his face told me to be quiet "look…" he began seriously "I'm not meant to get involved in this kind of stuff, so you can't tell anyone. But, before you say you don't have a shot or claim you have been friend zoned, I think you should take a closer look to the way she looks at you. All the little things you see about her, maybe you should stop and see if she notices them about you. I'm not saying tell her now, I'm saying, you should tell her eventually." He lectured gravely, then turning to walk out the door, leaving a flabbergasted Fletcher in his wake. Popping back a second later to smile and wink before saying "and don't worry, your secrets safe with me. I won't say a word" then ducked out again. Leaving fletcher to stand there and try to puzzle out when he fell for Olive, what he was going to do…and wondering what Cameron had meant by seeing if she noticed him, how was he even meant to do that without noticing her any more than he had.
He turned to walk out, pausing at the door, stopping with a small, secretive smile on his face before whispering the words to himself again "I am in love with olive". Feeling the slight rise in cheek temperature and the weird fluttering and sparkly sensation in his stomach and eyes.