Chapter 8
Kelly smiled brightly to Oliver as she came running out of the locker room. Oliver swooped down, fast as lightening.
"So?" Oliver asked eagerly.
"I got everything on tape." Kelly grinned ear to ear, "He even called her dumb."
"Well, here's the tape." Fred handed Oliver a tape, written on the side were the words "locker room", "What have you and Kelly planed to do? Are you going to show it to Rachelle?"
Oliver had never thought about that, "Actually, Fred, me and Kelly never decided what we were going to do."
"Well, you should figure something out fast before that relationship gets out of hand."
"Yeah, will do." Oliver said, spinning around and walking at a very fast pace towards the common room. He hoped that Kelly would be around so they could figure out what they were about to do.
Looking around the commons he spotted Kelly sitting in the corner by herself, working on some kind of homework. Oliver rushed to her, pulling over a chair and slammed the tape onto the table.
"Oliver," Kelly looked up and saw Oliver bright eyed and smiling toward her, "What happened now?
"Nothing, I got the tape though." Oliver held it up, "Now all we have to do is find out how were going to present this to Rachelle."
"Well, that's simple enough," Kelly muttered, "We'll just hand it to her and make her watch it."
"What if she refuses?" Oliver asked and Kelly sat puzzled for a while.
"I got it. We'll both sneak into the girls bedroom tonight while the other girls are asleep and show it to her. There is a tv in the room and I'm sure that Amber wouldn't mind seeing what Mike has been doing behind her best friend's back."
"Wait a minute. We'll both go in the girl's bedroom?" Oliver grinned a sly smile back at Kelly who rolled her eyes.
"Yeah, I guess. No one will ever know." Kelly said, "So should we do this tonight?"
"Yeah, meet me in the commons at 10:30." Said Oliver.
Oliver glanced nervously at the clock on his bedside table. Just 5 more minutes till Rachelle would know. He decided to make his way down the stairs to the commons and was surprised to see Kelly sitting on the red velvet couch, staring into the fire.
Oliver stood and looked at her, remember that day he had met her. They had sat on the couch and then had been interrupted by Rachelle. Oliver remembered that day very clearly. Since that day, almost every night was spent by sitting on that couch and talking about everything. They would talk about what happened during their day, Quidditch, their pasts, their futures, their dreams, and Rachelle.
"Hey." He whispered, not just because he didn't want to wake anyone up but not to ruin this moment, "Are you ready to do this."
Kelly looked from him back to the fire and thought for a moment before saying yes.