TWO.
" Sky. Come on, why cant you come and see me?" asked Oliver, talking on the phone to his "best friend". He heard laughter in the back-round, and a clash which ended up with Schuyler saying, " enough drinks for you."
" Sky please." He begged her. He knew it was un-manly but the immense longing he felt for Schuyler tore his heart apart. And the guilt that was eating at him didn't help either.
" I can't. Because you see I'm on a plane to Alaska right now Ollie." Said Schuyler in a soft voice,
" ALASKA! WHAT THE HELL! WHY ARE YOU GOING TO ALASKA!" he yelled,
" Bliss and I are going on a little trip." She said reassuringly, wiping away all his anger and guilt and longing and replacing it with love- in that Schuyler way of hers.
" How long, babe." He asked her.
" About 3-5 weeks." She said meekly, he was so mad. How could his Schuyler do something so…so…so…stupid!
He hung up the phone, then sighed. He picked it back up,
" Hey Allison. You want to come over? My parents are gone and we have the whole house to ourselves for 3 whole days! To do with whatever we wish…"
He knew it was wrong. But Schuyler was difficult, she didn't love him. He knew that, but he loved her, and she did love him in her own special way. But it just wasn't enough.
The bell downstairs rang, Alison was here! And as she placed kisses all over him, she dropped her suitcase on the floor. And all the guilt and anger were erased and replaced with thinking from THAT part of his body.