Hey! I wanted to apologize if I offended anyone with the Cameron White thing, so I changed the names. So I changed Cameron

White's name to Oliver Windward, which is a character I created for my graded narrative in ELA. I also changed Guilia's name to Dahlia, because Dahlia is the person in my narrative 4 school who I ship with Oliver, so like. Why not? Also, I couldn't post on Monday or Tuesday because I was grounded. So I am writing this in school in case my parents find an excuse to ground me again. So I'll complete it during school so I can post this week. Anyways, thanks for the reviews and favs and follows! They really make my day! (This is still Dahlia's story)


At first, Dahlia's parents were completely against the idea of sending her to the United States. But when Dahlia's older brother pointed out how she was being bullied at school and the reason for her low grades, her parents had agreed almost instantly. Dahlia herself had been so thrilled at the chance, she had jumped with joy. In secret, of course.

Dahlia would leave Italy only days later, into a brand new life.

MLB

As soon as Dahlia stepped foot on the airplane from Amsterdam to Annapolis, she was utterly pissed to be seated next to the most annoying person ever. He looked to be her age, and he looked so, so familiar! Dahlia could've sworn that she had seen those hazel eyes somewhere before.

The guy himself was acting like he was a famous celebrity. He acted like Dahlia was lucky, to be seated beside a great soul like him. Huh, as if.

The brunette slept most of the ride. And for that, she was mortified. It turned out, that she had fallen asleep with her head resting on the cute, ahem annoying boy's shoulder. What was worse than that, was the fact that he had let her fall asleep, and had covered her with a blanket while he watched some movie on the screen.

She woke up with a hiss, and knocked the boy's arm, causing him to spill his chilling drink all over them. He yelped and glared at her. "What the Hell?"

Dahlia's cheeks burned with embarrassment. "Sorry," she mumbled.

The boy looked at her for a few more moments before he shook his head softly, and called the air hostess to help them. Dahlia's pale cheeks were still flushed bright pink as she whipped out a thick novel, (written by Oliver Windward) and started reading, in an attempt of avoiding the boy sitting next to her.

"Is that Perspectives?"

"Huh?" Dahlia turned to look at him. "Yeah. It's my favorite book, by my favorite and, the hottest author. Oliver Windward." Dahlia's words caught up with her, and she blushed even brighter.

She didn't notice, but the boy sitting next to her took on a pinkish hue. A few moments later, Dahlia had latched into an enthusiastic speech about her book. The boy next to her only chuckled.

MLB

The flight landed only an hour later, and Dahlia was super excited. She was at Starbucks with the guy who was sitting next to her. They decided that the other person wasn't that bad. And if Dahlia was honest, she even had a mild crush on him. She smiled at her coffee and snuck a glance at the boy in front of her. Seriously, where had she seen him before?!

Suddenly, a camera click snapped her out of her thoughts, and she noticed the boy wince. "Oh. Em. Gee!" A girl, who looked about thirteen, or fourteen gushed. "It's Oliver Windward!"

The boy, Oliver, nodded and gave the random girl a tight-lipped smile before grabbing Dahlia's hand and leading her away from the store.

Dahlia, however, was in shock as she stared wide-eyed at Oliver. "It's you," she whispered. "It's you!"

Oliver chuckled. "Yes, it is 'me.' Anyways, do you think we could catch up on our Starbucks date? At a different store. We never really finished it." he smirked.

Dahlia was beyond flustered. She knew she would combust into a pile of goo of she said anything, so she just nodded, frantically.

"Sweet!"

MLB

"Did you get the painting done in time?"

"Yeah, almost. I only have to add a few more things. How's that deadline holding up?" Dahlia said as she turned around to look at her boyfriend. It was a December, Saturday morning, and he had just woken up. He looked adorable, with messy hair, and eyelids still drooping with sleep. Despite it being 7:47 AM.

He walked over to her, and gave her a soft kiss on the cheek, before kissing her on her lips. Firmly, but loving.

Dahlia grinned. Despite what she had been through, she was happy with the way things turned out.


There! You have this chapter. I went through so much trouble for this. I worked on it as much as I could today, which was hard since I had school today. In fact, the first few paragraphs were typed at school. Anyways, the chapter after this will resume with Marinette. I still have no idea how to take down Lila. I did, but then I forgot.

But, if you knew me personally, that is something I'd be VERY LIKELY to do. LOL

Also, I'm sorry. This wasn't my strongest chapter yet. I was going through MAJOR writer's block. But I still wanted to give ya guys an update so. I hope you enjoyed it. :)

Good night! even though it is 8:58 PM as I type this rn. 30 more mins till bedtime. :/