Okay, this is long over due. It has taken me entirely too long to update this story. So here it goes. Well I have to responded to the reviews from the last two chapters because I didn't respond to the ones from the last one due to the break up. Ily guys.

Chapter 12:
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Kristine2528: Awe, thank you!

Blueefaiiryy: Thank you! And I will do your request as soon as I can! Promise.

Antfarmfan: Thank you!

Then there's Kaelan's review but we already PMed about it.

Chapter 13:
Antfarmfan: Thank you!

Then there's Kaelan's review but we already PMed about it. (Again haha)

Guest: you made my day. Thank you. 3

There was always an unspoken fact (that everyone knew about) that Fletcher did everything in his power to protect Olive. Not that he was a super hero and super powers like Spider-Man. And if someone laid a finger on the blonde's golden locks, they would have to deal with Fletcher.

"Hey Blondie, wanna come to my place tonight to watch a movie?" Nole winked at her.

She finished putting away her history textbook and looked at him.

"My names Olive, and no." She bluntly spoke.

He snickered and took a step closer to her, invading whatever personal space she had left.

"Well Olive, I don't think I was clear when I asked you. I didn't mean it in an asking way, I meant it in a telling way. As in you're coming whether you like it or not." He told her grimly, walking closer to the green-eyed girl.

Olive felt a pair of arms wrap around her slim waist and a head rest on top of her head. She left out a sigh of relief.

"Quimby." Nole growled lowly.

Fletcher smirked at him as he felt Olive relax in his arms.

"Nole. If you even touch a single hair on the top of her head I will chop your tongue off and reattach it to your forehead." Fletcher smiled at him.

Nole looked a bit amused at his words.

"Is that a threat?" He questioned the brunette.

Fletcher let out a fake laugh turning Olive around so she was standing behind him.

"Nope, it's a promise." Fletcher replied sweetly.

Nole took one last look between Olive and Fletcher before stomping off.

Fletcher turned around to face a smiling Olive. She thanked him and he pressed a kiss to her forehead.

"No problem." He grinned down at her.

Okay so this is okay I guess. Tell me what you think. Oh, I have something to ask you guys, Where did I get the name Nole from? The winner gets to pick the next one shot. (Y'all that was lame. But idk what else to do.)

XOXO- Kaity.