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Chapter: Eleven
The date
Olive scrambled through her room trying to find the most beautiful dress to wear to her date. She tried on a pastel pink dress, but that was too formal. Her black one was too gloomy and the yellow one was too bright. "Mom!" Olive called to her mother. Once again, Mrs. Doyle hurried up to her daughter's room. "Mom I have nothing good to wear."
"But honey, your wearing something right now. Isn't that good?"
"Mom I have a date today. This isn't going to work."
"Okay, how about I take you shopping? You know, since you haven't had a date in years."
"Really?! Thanks mom!"
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"Is this good enough?" Fletcher asked Chyna. He pulled a bow tie out of his drawer. "Fletcher its just a simple date at a cafe. You don't have to dress up all fancy." Chyna explained.
"Fine. You tell me what to wear."
"I will." Chyna said, walking over to his closet of his college room. She pulled out a white V-neck T-shirt. "This is perfect. And with these black skinny jeans it totally makes you look rockin."
"I guess its okay..."
"No. You know its okay." Chyna corrected him.
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3:00 PM
Olive arrived at the Cafe first. She patiently waited for her date to come. From inside her coat pocket, her cell phone buzzed. The phone's lock screen read Chyna.
Chyna: Did UR date come yet?
Olive: nope still waiting
Chyna: okay well he shuld be here in a few min
Olive: how do U kno
Chyna: um... cuz he told me...
Olive: k bye.
End of text conversation
Olive shoved her phone back in her coat pocket, she sighed at the thought of her date not showing up at all. She looked out the window and saw a guy coming towards the Cafe, wearing a white V-neck and black skinny jeans. She couldn't make out who it was, but it looked like it could be her date.
When he came in, Olive realized it wasn't her date. In fact it was someone she never would expect to go out with.
"Olive? What are you doing here?" The guy said. He sounded pretty excited to see her. Unlike Olive.
"The question is Fletcher, why do keep chasing after me." Olive said. "You probably already asked Chyna to marry you."
"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Chyna is a great person, but I wouldn't want to marry her. Were best friends." Fletcher said putting his two hands in the hair like he's protesting.
"Okay whatever. Tell me why your here." Olive demanded.
"Chyna sent me. She found this girl who really wanted to date me." Fletcher looked around the cafe. "Hmmm, but I don't think she's here."
"Wait a minute... That's the same exact thing Chyna sent me here for." Olive exclaimed. Fletcher smiled. He knew exactly what Chyna was doing. He just hoped Olive knew it too.
"Well this is awkward..." Olive said. "Seems like Chyna set us up with one another."
"Um yeah... So do you want to sit down?" Fletcher said pointing a booth. "I could buy you something? You know since we were scheduled for date."
"Yeah... Thanks."
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Within minutes, Olive and Fletcher are already easily in a conversation. Fletcher giggles as he listen to Olive blab about her struggle of not getting in the college.
"Is that funny to you?" Olive asks.
"No no. Its just..." Fletcher smiles wide. "I miss hearing your factoids, and I miss the times me, you, and Chyna had."
"You do?"
"Yeah and the truth is..." Fletcher began.
"Hey guys!" Said a cheerfully voice. It was Angus Chestnut.
"Looks like you two are on a date!" Angus grins, but not a happy one, a sarcastic grin.
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I think I'm satisfied with this chapter. Maybe. Well anyway you know what to do! :)