(Author's note: Hi! You know, I read Folive stories too, I read your reviews too. And I must say, I definitely have taken a liking to some of these stories. And as for the nice reviews, thank you very much. And I seriously hope it was me who came up with Rainbow Foliver idea, I think that was me but I'm not 100% positive. Nearly but not entirely.)
(Olive looks at Andrew with a terrified expression. Nathan gives him a death glare.)
Nathan: A.J! Shut up!
Olive: Why would you say that to me?!
Andrew: No, Olive! I meant, you can't spend the rest of your life hiding here, this school is big but if she had all eternity, she'd eventually find you if you didn't leave this room.
Olive: Well, do you have any better options?
Andrew: That, I do.
Olive: Fine, lay them on me. I'm all ears.
Andrew: I'm not even going to bother saying you should try to reason with her, not with THIS situation. Well, maybe you can. Just, don't parade around with Fletcher, especially not around Violet. You could either tell her that you and Fletcher are very happy together and she'll find someone else...or you could just pretend around Violet that you and Fletcher broke up and you're both in too much pain for another relationship. That one'll get Angus off his back too.
Olive: Huh, that's good.
Nathan: And here I am, being the awkward guy in the middle quietly sitting her for the past 3 minutes...
Andrew: You could've said something. Seriously, you know that, right?
Nathan: I was waiting for the appropriate time!
Olive: Excuse me? I'd hate to be rude but I'd strongly appreciate it if we could go back to my problem with Violet for a bit. Yeah, thanks. Okay, she's just plotting my death, no big deal.
Andrew: Now, now. You don't know that for SURE.
Nathan: This is Violet we're talking about here...
Andrew: Well, she's violent for a reason. Maybe if she somehow figures out violence doesn't fix everything, she'll be able to find a better and more civil way to deal with her problems.
Nathan: I guess.
Andrew: Olive, I'd like for you to find Violet and speak to her.
Olive: Are you out of your mind?
Nathan: No, really! We'll be hiding, watching you in case it goes bad. Just try to reason with her in a mature, non violent manner. Like the intelligent, bright, strong women you two are becoming.
Olive: Oh, why thank you! I guess, if you two will be there.
Nathan: Okay, let's go. It's uh...(He looks down at his watch.) 10:07
(The three walk down the halls. Violet is sitting alone in the main room on the couch with her phone. Andrew and Nathan hide behind a nearby wall and tell Olive to go talk with Violet.)
Andrew: If it goes downhill, we'll intervene and help you.
Nathan: We'll be right here, now go!
Olive: Okay...I'm trusting you.
(Olive tries to nonchalantly walk towards Violet but ends up looking like she's super stiff. Violet looks up from her phone and smiles at Olive.)
Violet: Olive, are you alright? Do you need help getting to the couch? (Violet stand up and grabs Olive to help guide her to the couch.)
Olive: No! I mean, no, I'm good! I'll just sit here. (Olive pulls away and sits down on the couch across from Violet.)
Violet: Do you want to sit next to me here? It'll be easier to talk.
Olive: Oh, I can hear you fine from over here. (Olive says nervously.)
Violet: Are you sure you're okay? You're acting a little jumpy.
Olive: No, no! I'm good. Who are you texting?
Violet: Oh, just Angus. He'll be here around lunchtime, if you didn't know already, he was sick.
Olive: Oh..that's a shame. So, how did the uh, tournament go?
Violet: Great, we won. (She stands up and grabs a metal coaster.) I brought us a victory of 38 to 7, 29 of which were yours truly. They did NOT know what hit them. (She looks at Olive with the coaster in her hand.) Literally, I spiked that ball so hard, that when they woke up, they had no memory of how they got knocked out. (Violet throws the coaster in the air and whips it down with her fist. It hits the ground and shatters. Olive looks back at Andrew and Nathan with pure fear in her eyes, they look back at her with huge eyes. She looks at violet again who is smiling at her.)
Olive: Ummm, good for you. (She looks at Andrew and Nathan again who are mouthing at her to get out of there.) I better go then, I'll see you around. (She gets up and turns around.)
Violet: Stop. Sit down.
Olive: (She turns back around with her teeth clenched to keep them from chattering and sits back down.) Violet, please! I didn't mean to make you mad, please...
Violet: (Violet stands up, walks straight up to Olive who is curled up in a ball on the day and leans over her.) Olive, stop! Okay? I know what this is about. You think I'm mad at you and that I'm going to hurt you. Well, I'm not, see, I know I gave you that impression at the beach but over the break, I realized violence wouldn't fix the problem, since I had a chance to calm down. (No. Angus just won't let Violet hurt Olive.)
Olive: Really? (She uncurls herself as Violet backs up.)
Violet: Yeah. I won't beat you, or Fletcher, I promise. (But that doesn't mean she isn't planning something, hehe.)
Olive: Wow, this is a really big step for you, Violet. Thank you.
Violet: You're welcome. (She smiles at Olive and gets up and walks away. Her kind smile turns devious the second she turns around.)
(Olive remains sitting, quite surprised as Andrew and Nathan come up from behind the wall and sit down next to her.)
Nathan: Olive? Hello?
Andrew: Olive? (He waves a hand in front of her face.)
Olive: That was...easy. Too easy.
Nathan: Well, don't waste your day being too suspicious.
Andrew: Yeah but don't fully let your guard down either.
Olive: Stay in the middle? Got it. I've been in the middle of Chyna and Fletcher for years. I better go and see Chyna again.
Nathan: Bye, Olive Oyl.
Andrew: Bye-onara, Senorita. Or...Senora.
(Olive walks back to her dorm and sees Chyna sitting quietly on her bed.)
Olive: Why are you just sitting there?
Chyna: Because, I'm probably still under the truth serum, therefore, I cannot text or speak to anyone other than you. I can't read or watch t.v because I'll never shut up during the program due to the fact that I say every thought that comes to my mind...Ostrich...(She slaps herself.) Ow. See?
Olive: Do you want me to put tape over your mouth? I need to tell you something.
Chyna: Well, I don't want tape on my mouth but if i shuts me up, fine. I truthfully don't take a lot of interest in hearing this story. (She clamps a hand over her mouth.)
Olive: I'll get the tape.
(Olive searches the room and finds a roll of duct tape. She starts to put a piece over Chyna's mouth.)
Chyna: Hey! Watch your nails! (Olive looks down at her bright, metallic Blue nails.)
Olive: Oh, sorry. (She takes extra care with her nails, not wanting to scratch Chyna's face.) Okay, so, I had a talk with Violet today. (Chyna starts saying something unidentifiable through the tape as Olive continues, she gives Chyna a death glare and Chyna raises her arms in defense.) So, I was petrified that she would be after me, because Fletcher and I are dating. I even went as far as taking the precaution of bringing A.J and Nathan as backup, they hid behind a wall as we spoke and Violet gave me the impression she was after me, just like she said during the break. But, when I finally broke down, she told me that she wasn't after me. So...yeah, I'd like an opinion now. Oh, wait, the tape, let me just...(She rips the tape off of Chyna's mouth and Chyna screams.)
Chyna: Watch it, man hands! (She rubs her upper lip.)
Olive: (She looks at the tape and winces.) Sorry...umm, at least you don't have to go get your fem-stache waxed...
Chyna: Ha. Ha. Ha.
(Meanwhile...in Fletcher's dorm, he silently gets ready. He's wearing a dark Blue plaid button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up halfway, dark Blue jeans and Green Converse. Yes, hightops. He puts body spray on himself and smooths out his hair in the mirror. He pauses and analyzes his reflection and stops to look himself in the eyes. I said his eyes were Brown earlier in the story but they're really Blue. So, they're Blue. He looks into his own eyes and sees his Blue eyes staring blankly back at him.)
Fletcher: Stop staring at me. Oh, wait...Never mind.
(He realizes he's ready and sits down on his bed. After a little while, he looks at the alarm clock, the time reads 11:46. He quietly gets up and leaves for the cafeteria. Meanwhile, Olive and Chyna want to go get lunch...)
Chyna: I can't go down there! I'm still under the truth serum! I'll make someone upset, I can't shut up...like you!
Olive: Excuse me? Okay, never mind, look, just stay here and I'll get you something and bring it back here.
(Olive heads down to the cafeteria. Fletcher is looking for Olive, hoping he can talk to her. Olive gets in a different line and doesn't see Fletcher.)
Cafeteria lady: What can I get you today? (The Z-Tech staff is nice.)
Olive: 2 Deluxe Ham and Cheese sandwiches please, 1 Red Viper Soda and 1 Blue Dragon Soda. Please. (Blue Dragon is my idea. It's supposed to taste like Coke and 7-Up but with a fiery kick. Red Viper comes from the show.)
Cafeteria lady: Here you go, that'll be 6.43$ (She hands Olive her food.)
(Olive pays the woman and leaves. Fletcher tries to get her attention but fails. His turn to order comes.)
Cafeteria lady: Hi, can I help you?
Fletcher: Actually yes, have you seen a girl with long Blonde hair, about my height, wearing Purple Leopard cardigan...
Cafeteria lady: Sweetie, I actually meant you can tell me what food you want.
Fletcher: Oh. The 6 pack of Dinosaur Chicken nuggets, 1 Chocolate pudding and 1 Blue Dragon Soda please.
Cafeteria lady: You've reminded me, the last person who ordered Blue Dragon Soda fits your description, she went that way. She also ordered a Red Viper Soda.
Fletcher: Red Viper? It was definitely Olive. Thank you. (He pays for his food and leaves, he considers following Olive but he decides to head to his dorm to eat first.)
(Elsewhere, Olive gives Chyna her food in the their dorm.)
Olive: I hope you don't mind, I want to lay off the Red Viper for a bit, so, I got myself Blue Dragon.
Chyna: That stuff'll make you even crazier! You'll be bouncing off the walls again!
Olive: It's just one can, I had way more Red Viper when I got all jittery.
Chyna: Fine. But just remember, Blue Dragon comes from the same company as Red Viper and they're known to have a lot of sugary stuff. Keep in mind, you CAN have too much of a good thing.
Olive: I see the truth serum has worn off. I don't want to know how you'd have said all that with no self control.
(Meanwhile, in Fletcher's dorm, he finishes eating and continues drinking his Blue Dragon Soda. There's a knock on the door, Fletcher opens the door only to see Angus standing in the doorway. Fletcher screams and then gives Angus a nervous smile.)
Angus: I'm baaaaack. (He smiles at Fletcher.)
Fletcher: Hey! (He backs away and trips over a few things but remains standing.)
Angus: Why are you so flighty? (He steps into the room and closes the door.)
Fletcher: I'm not, it's just, this Blue Dragon stuff's got me a bit hyper That's all.
Angus: Fletcher, drop it. I know what's going on and I'll just tell you in advance, you don't have to worry. I won't go after you. (Hehehe.) Neither will Violet. Olive is safe too, okay?
Fletcher: ...Okay. (Fletcher leaves the room with his Blue Dragon. He sips it as he walks down the hall in pure confusion.)
