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A/N: Sorry I didn't update yesterday. I did try, but I was having trouble getting on so I am updating two chapters today.
Chapter 19 The Next Day
I smiled seeing Oliver still with me when I woke up. It had been a rough night and I felt a little better and a lot calmer. I got up and decided to take a long bath. I was humming and didn't hear the knock on the door.
"Oh, I'm so sorry!" I heard Oliver say as he saw I was in the bathtub, and he quickly turned around making it so he couldn't see me as he closed the door behind him. I smiled. How cute is that? The guy didn't stare. He made sure not to look. He left quickly. That boy is definatly a keeper! In both ways. Ha ha, I just made a joke, a very lame joke, but a joke none the less. I thought.
I got out half an hour later and put on a robe. I wasn't sure how Oliver would react, but he was an angel before, he'd probably be fine. I sat down on the bed next to him and tapped his shoulder to gain his attention.
"Oli? Are you ok?" I asked staring at him.
"I think so. I can't believe I did that. I'm so sorry." Oliver placed his head in his hands.
"Oliver, I'm not mad. It's not your fault. I should have locked the door. Besides, I had bubbles up to my shoulders. You couldn't have seen anything below. I thought it was cute how you turned all red and tried not to look at me and left quickly. I once had this boy from school walk into the wrong room; thinking it was his girlfriend's and he saw me drying off. He didn't move though. He just stood there and stared until I screamed." I laughed.
"Really?" Oliver smirked.
"Really. I'm not mad. And I wanted to thank you for being there for me last night and for being so understanding. I often wonder now what I would do without you? The results I think of are pretty scary. Thank you Oliver." I hugged him.
"You are more then welcome. I wanted to be there for you like no one was for me. Bree ran away. Mother could barely look at me, and Alissa kept asking when he was coming home because she didn't understand." Oliver explained with pain written all over his face.
"I'm so sorry Oli. Let's not talk of this stuff for a while and enjoy our time here." I suggested.
"Good idea love. Shall we go eat now? I starving." Oliver jokingly complained.
"Fine, just let me get dressed and we can go." I laughed happily.
"Please hurry up." Oliver impatiently moaned.
"Fine, I'm coming. Calm down babe." I came out dressed in a blue T- shirt and black jeans. Oliver offered his arm and led me to the dining hall, now that he knows where it is.
"Are you sure you are ready to talk to them?" Oliver softly questioned.
"Yes. I need to see them. I need to apologize for my behavior last night." I answered with a hint of sadness.
"You know they are not mad. They understand." Oliver squeezed my hand.
"I know. I still have to apologize. I acted rude and selfish." I was ashamed with my attitude last night.
"It will all be over soon love. Don't worry." Oliver sighed as we entered the dining hall.
A/N: Sorry I didn't update yesterday. I did try, but I was having trouble getting on so I am updating two chapters today.
Chapter 19 The Next Day
I smiled seeing Oliver still with me when I woke up. It had been a rough night and I felt a little better and a lot calmer. I got up and decided to take a long bath. I was humming and didn't hear the knock on the door.
"Oh, I'm so sorry!" I heard Oliver say as he saw I was in the bathtub, and he quickly turned around making it so he couldn't see me as he closed the door behind him. I smiled. How cute is that? The guy didn't stare. He made sure not to look. He left quickly. That boy is definatly a keeper! In both ways. Ha ha, I just made a joke, a very lame joke, but a joke none the less. I thought.
I got out half an hour later and put on a robe. I wasn't sure how Oliver would react, but he was an angel before, he'd probably be fine. I sat down on the bed next to him and tapped his shoulder to gain his attention.
"Oli? Are you ok?" I asked staring at him.
"I think so. I can't believe I did that. I'm so sorry." Oliver placed his head in his hands.
"Oliver, I'm not mad. It's not your fault. I should have locked the door. Besides, I had bubbles up to my shoulders. You couldn't have seen anything below. I thought it was cute how you turned all red and tried not to look at me and left quickly. I once had this boy from school walk into the wrong room; thinking it was his girlfriend's and he saw me drying off. He didn't move though. He just stood there and stared until I screamed." I laughed.
"Really?" Oliver smirked.
"Really. I'm not mad. And I wanted to thank you for being there for me last night and for being so understanding. I often wonder now what I would do without you? The results I think of are pretty scary. Thank you Oliver." I hugged him.
"You are more then welcome. I wanted to be there for you like no one was for me. Bree ran away. Mother could barely look at me, and Alissa kept asking when he was coming home because she didn't understand." Oliver explained with pain written all over his face.
"I'm so sorry Oli. Let's not talk of this stuff for a while and enjoy our time here." I suggested.
"Good idea love. Shall we go eat now? I starving." Oliver jokingly complained.
"Fine, just let me get dressed and we can go." I laughed happily.
"Please hurry up." Oliver impatiently moaned.
"Fine, I'm coming. Calm down babe." I came out dressed in a blue T- shirt and black jeans. Oliver offered his arm and led me to the dining hall, now that he knows where it is.
"Are you sure you are ready to talk to them?" Oliver softly questioned.
"Yes. I need to see them. I need to apologize for my behavior last night." I answered with a hint of sadness.
"You know they are not mad. They understand." Oliver squeezed my hand.
"I know. I still have to apologize. I acted rude and selfish." I was ashamed with my attitude last night.
"It will all be over soon love. Don't worry." Oliver sighed as we entered the dining hall.