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A/N: So this chapter is basically Oliver's point of view about things. There have been some questions, actually only one about what happend in the last chapter. Basically They were going to kiss and he leaned into, but she didn't. Than they talked about past relationshop experience and such when Oliver told Katie that he was aware of her crush. I hope that cleared stuff up. Yay for new reviewers and of course the amazing old ones! Please continue to R/R!

Chapter 3

I really didn't want to leave her that day in the locker room, but I had no other choice. I mean I was freaking out!

You see I had always been attracted to Katie. I would've approached her sooner, but she was so intimidating, not to mention from what I'd heard about her she was quite the little prude. Then she tried out for the team and all those years of pent up attraction were released.

Than the shit kinda of hit the fan.

I mean for those first few weeks of our fifth year, her being on the team and all was great. I'd flirt with her and she'd flirt back. She was really good at flirting...and teasing. She was probably the biggest tease I'd come in contact with but it only made the attraction...no...the want stronger.

Well after a while the twin's started making comments.

They weren't awful. Just little things. Like they'd start singing the whole "Katie and Oliver sitting in a tree..." song when we'd walk by, or something as equally as childish. They didn't really affect me, but they definately did something to Katie.

As soon as a comment was made she would blush and start doing that nervous giggle she does, or she would start talking really fast about something really random, or she'd leave. I didn't get it! But than George shined some light on the situation. Scratch that. He didn't shine some light, he blinded me with it! He told me flat out...

"She likes you mate. She likes you a whole hell of a lot."

So what do I do...I use it against her. I think maybe since she likes me so much I can get a good snog out of her and be done with it because thats just the kind of asshole I was. Well it didn't work out that way.

Why you ask?

Well one, she wouldn't kiss me, and two I couldn't kiss her.

I mean I tried. I leaned in and everything, but I couldn't make contact. It was physically impossible. Apparently I have a conscious. Who would have thought.

So there we were talking about all the reason's why she can't kiss me, and may I just say they weren't lying when they refered to her as a prude. Some how she was different though. She wasn't out to get the male species like most, she just wanted respect and she wanted it to be...right.

I did find it quite amazing that a girl like her had yet to be kissed, let alone asked out. Men must be stupid not to go after a girl like Katie. I mean she's extremely strong willed and independent, compassionate, and one of the most beautiful people i've yet to lay eyes on. She's also funny in that sarcastic way and smart but not a genius. She's selfless and she also talented on the field.

So why hadn't any guy attempted to get with her? More importantly, why wasn't I trying to get with her?

It was during that conversation when I realized that I, Oliver Wood, liked Katie Bell, and I was scared shitless.

A/N: Hokay so I don't have anything written after this. I'll be doing that tomorrow to keep myself occupied in my chemistry class...as well as most of the others. Sorry this is taking long to update i'm just trying to take my time, i kinda rushed these first chapters. I don't feel like they were my best so i'll be trying harder, which means it may take me longer to update. Anyways hope you enjoyed the male perspective and such.

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