Hey Guys! It's Sabrina! :) Tell me what you guys thought of this chapter :D Did it make sense? Or was it kind of stupid? I know I said it would be up yesterday but I was pretty busy so here it is. As of now this may be the last chapter, since I don't have any ideas left for this story so yeah. If you have any ideas tell me! I may make a small sequel or epilouge for this but I have to see.

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Chapter 4

Thanks

Before The Band

He wasn't real in the first place so why was she so upset? He barely even talked to her, barely even looked at her at school so why did it hurt so much?

It's not like he was a real boyfriend just a stupid boy who wanted to use her to get popular, not that that made sense at all since she wasn't popular to begin with.

She was a just nerdy blond girl who barely had any friends. How could she of been so stupid? There was even a point in time where she thought he was the one for her, as if. He was so mean to everyone, how could she of thought he was different than all of his dumb friends. It's not like he treated her better than dirt.

There was only ever one boy who ever treated her like she mattered. That was a certain strawberry blond who had stood up for her in 1st grade. Maybe he was the one, not the dumb boys in her class. She was kidding herself, he wouldn't feel the same way.

For some reason Olivia was still crying about Joe, the rude boy who had broken her heart with a 27 second phone call. She just couldn't get over it.

She slowly walked downstairs to get water but saw Gram talking to a brown haired lady at the front door who looked very familiar. "Oh Olivia dear, come here sweetie!" Gram ushered her over to the door. She started walking over wiping the tears from her eyes. "This is Sydney and she is going to be looking after you for today because I have to go see a friend in town." She looked over at Sydney and managed to smile.

"Gram, I don't need a babysitter. I'm almost 13." Olivia whispered. "Oh, I know dear but I won't be home until late so I wanted someone to keep you company and Sydney's son came too." Unsure Olivia looked over to Sydney. "Well, he isn't my son but yeah here let me get him, he's in the car." Sydney began to walk over to her blue Chevrolet Cruz.

The car seemed extremely familiar to Olivia. She wasn't sure why though. So did the name Sydney. Olivia shrugged and turned away from the door and began to talk to her Gram. Olivia had a funny feeling inside but wasn't sure why.

"C'mon Wen. She's your age, I promise." Sydney called as she opened the his car door. "I don't care. I don't see why I had to come to this." Wen responded as he bounced his green slinky between his hands. "You'll only be here until your Father picks you up for your piano lesson."

Wen shrugged "That's too long."

"She's pretty even." He glared at her. "I still don't care." Sydney sighed. "Her name is Olivia." As soon as Sydney said this Wen sat up straight. "Wh-what?" His eyes were wide as he looked at Sydney.

"I said her name was Olivia. She has blonde hair, why do you know her?" She asked him with a grin. "Do you know what her last name is?" Wen was anxious to know if it was the shy blond he knew, the one who was dating his enemy who didn't deserve Olivia at all. "I think it is Whi-" As Sydney was speaking Wen dropped his slinky and dashed out of the car and up to the door.

Sydney thought that was strange but was okay with it because at least she got him out of the car. Walking up behind him she saw Olivia and her grandmother were still at the door talking and Olivia seemed to be crying.

"Olivia?" Wen called out as he saw how Olivia froze hearing his voice. She slowly turned around wiping the tears from her eyes and in a hushed voice said "Wen?". He nodded. "What are you doing here?" He looked over his shoulder to Sydney as he said "Came with Sydney". Now Olivia understood why Sydney, her name, and her car looked so familiar.

Olivia nodded in understanding. "So you two do know each other?" She chuckled at the two. "Uh, yeah. Come in." Olivia stepped to the side to let the two inside. This was awkward for the two junior highers.

Soon her Gram had to leave and she kissed Olivia on the cheek and left "Bye Gram!" Olivia called out. She sat back on the couch where her, Wen, and Sydney were watching some boring show that she hadn't ever seen. It was awkward because they all just sat there shifting a watching the show, and because she sat close to Wen so they were almost touching.

In her pocket she felt her very old phone vibrate meaning she had a text. It was :

I'm sorry I hurt you Liv.

-Joe

She scoffed and without responding shoved the phone back in her pocket. Wen noticed this as he had read the text. So does this mean they had broken up?

"What was that about?" Wen asked softly.

"I'd rather not talk about it." She slowly got up and walked out through the back door. Wen followed her shortly after. "Did he break up with you?"

She was sitting at a green table and had her head in her hands, elbows resting on the table.

He noticed the backyard was very big and nice, it had very green grass. He sat next to her at the table and watched as she nodded. Under his breath he quietly said "Yes!" hoping she didn't hear him. She looked up confused.

"Yes?" Okay she did hear him. He needed to work on that. " I meant no." He tried to cover up what he had said. "Right." She was a little disappointed but wasn't sure why.

Tears kept flowing but she didn't want them to. Wen just sat there he didn't know what to say, he was always jealous of Joe every time he was reminded that Joe and Olivia were dating but now he just felt bad. "You are better than him." Wen whispered so it was barely audible. Olivia looked up "Wha-what?" She asked.

She could hear Wen take a deep breath then said "You. Your better than him. He didn't deserve you anyway. Your smart, your pretty, you have everything a boy would want and if he couldn't see that then that's his problem but some of us can." Olivia looked up and smiled at his gentle and kind words.

"You mean it?" Wen grinned at her. "Of course I meant it. Why would I have said it if I didn't?" This was the strawberry blond's response. She blushed and so did he. Why did he just blurt all that out to her? He didn't know but he was glad she did. "Wen! Your Dad is here to pick you up for your Piano lessons!" Sydney yelled from the back door. The 13 and 14 year olds both frowned. "Well I guess I have to go?" He asked already knowing the answer.

"I guess so." Olivia was looking down again the redness of her cheeks starting to go away. He slowly stood up and began walking. She still sat there until she realized she had to thank him. "Wen, wait!" She called as she ran into the house. He was just walking out into the front yard as she reached him. "Thank you, again." She giggled quietly. "Again?" Wen asked confused.

"For everything. First grade, Fifth grade, now." The shy girl suddenly had courage. "No problem." He began walking again to the car. "Wait!" She called out again. Wen smirked turning around "Yes Oli-" Before he finished she kissed his cheek and turned around walking into the house and looking through the window.

Watching as Wen touched his cheek, smiled and turned to his car. Little did either of them know Sydney and Wen's Dad where watching the whole thing.