Chapter 2
Esmes POV:
Three days later at lunch...
"Are you enjoying your stay here so far?" Clara asked me.
I was about to ansewer her question, but I had food in my mouth.
"Esme, didn't you here me?"
"Yes," I replied after I was finished chewing. " I couldn't talk because I had food in my mouth. I really like it here.
"What's your favorite class?" she asked.
"Acting," I replied. "My bithday's tomorrow. Are you going to give me a present or anything?"
"Mabye, mabye not," Clara replied. "You'll just have to wait till tomorrow. The Fall Dance is also tomorrow. Do you have a date?"
"No," I replied. "Do you?"
"I don't want a date,"Clara said. "I'm going to see how many people would ask me to dance."
"Why?" I asked
"Because Sara and me have a bet on who would dance with more people. I'm betting two dollars.
"Oh brother," I said and rolled my eyes. "Well , I'm done eating. Lets go."
Olaf's POV:
I knocked on the door of my girlfriend's room. I was holding a bouquet of flowers that I brought for her.
"Who is it?" she asked.
"It's me Olaf," I replied.
"Come in."
I opened the door. She was laying down in bed. She looked really sick and tired.
"Hello Olaf," she said, then started coughing.
"When I heard you that you were sick, I came up here to see you. I got these flowers for you, Olivia," I said, handing her the flowers.
"Thank you," she said, and then put the flowers in a vase on her bedside table.
"Do you know if you will be well in time for the dance tomorrow?" I asked.
"I don't know," she replied. "If I am better by tomorrow, I'll come to the dance with you."
"Well, I got to go," I said. "My class is about to start. Bye Olivia. Hope you get well soon."
"Bye Olaf. Thank you for the flowers."