(Author's note: Hello, my fellow Folivers! I love Folive so much. That's all I really have to say...My dear friends, I present you a chapter. Please don't flame me. And if you have a story you want me to read, let me know and I will! Okay, now let's move on to some dialogue and song lyrics. I have to warn you, this is gonna be one of the more romantic chapters.)
(After a bit of time at Fletcher's house, Olive and Chyna go home. The next day, Olive and Fletcher decide to hang out, just the two of them. They get together at Olive's house. Her parents aren't home.)
Fletcher: Olive, please don't worry about Violet. I won't let her hurt you.
Olive: Angus will probably be going after you too, and if that happens, THEN tell me not to worry.
Fletcher: Don't let it ruin your Spring Break. We'll work it out before we go back.
Olive: Okay, but it's just scary to dread.
Fletcher: I know. But you have Chyna to talk to...and me.
Olive: Thanks Fletcher. Guys like you are the best example of how nice guys don't finish last. ("THE BEST THING ABOUT TONIGHT'S THAT WE'RE NOT FIGHTING. COULD IT BE THAT WE HAVE BEEN THIS WAY BEFORE? I KNOW YOU DON'T THINK THAT I AM TRYING. I KNOW YOU'RE WEARING THIN DOWN TO THE CORE. BUT HOLD YOUR BREATH BECAUSE TONIGHT WILL BE THE NIGHT THAT I WILL FALL FOR YOU OVER AGAIN. DON'T MAKE ME CHANGE MY MIND OR I WON'T LIVE TO SEE ANOTHER DAY, I SWEAR IT'S TRUE. BECAUSE A GIRL LIKE YOU IS IMPOSSIBLE TO FIND, YOU'RE IMPOSSIBLE TO FIND. SO BREATHE IN SO DEEP, BREATHE ME IN. I'M YOURS TO KEEP. AND HOLD ON TO YOUR WORDS CAUSE TALK IS CHEAP. AND REMEMBER ME TONIGHT, WHEN YOU'RE ASLEEP.")
Fletcher: How? I've been friendzoned for...Never mind. That was then, this is now.
Olive: So, what should we do now? Talk? Watch T.V? I'm sorry, I'm just kind of stressed out about this whole "Violet" thing. And pretty soon, I'm fairly certain Angus will be after you too.
Fletcher: (Fletcher takes Olive's hand.) Olive don't. Please.
(Fletcher swallows his fear again and kisses Olive. Fletcher wraps his arms around her as he kisses her. Olive lets herself fall into the kiss. In between kisses, Fletcher says "Olive, I've been." "Meaning to tell." "You what's been on." "My mind." Olive pulls away, finally ending their longest kiss. Also their third official one, I don't count the little ones.)
Olive: What is it?
Fletcher: Uh...OLIVE YOU! (He said it really fast and loud."OLIVE YOU AND EVERYTHING YOU DO. WHAT TWO WORDS CAN MEAN, AFRAID TO SAY THE OTHER THREE. OLIVE YOU, THE WORDS ARE COMING TRUE. I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO SAY...BUT OLIVE YOU.")
Olive: Yes. I'm Olive, your girlfriend. And you're Fletcher, the sweetest boyfriend ever.
Fletcher: I- uh, I have to go.
Olive: Oh, okay, well, see you!
(Fletcher leaves Olive's house, he walks home.)
Fletcher: (He's talking to himself.) So, you have the courage to kiss her but not to tell her that you love her. Good job, Fletch. Idiot.