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Before I knew it i heard my dad's horn outside.
"C'mon, My dad is out there." I stated, grabbing Fletcher's hand.
"What about Chyna?" He asked, looking back.
"She's going home with Niguel, she told me." I explained, grabbing him out of the door.
"Where's Chyna?" My dad asked, searching the back seat.
"She's going home with Niguel, her friend." I lied, using the term 'friend'
"Oh, well in that case, Fletcher can stay."
"Seriously?" I asked, turning to look at my dad.
"Yeah, put your seatbelts on." He replied, driving off.
"Okay." We both replied, buckling our seatbelts.
We both looked at eachother, an yay look on our faces.
When we arrived in the drive, we unbuckled our seatbelts and got out of the car.
"You kids better sleep in seperate beds." My dad demanded.
"We know." We both replied, in quite bored voices.
We ran upstairs quickly, looking at eachother.
This part of the story contains a conversation that has a sexual content to it,
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I threw myself onto fletcher and we landed on the bed, kissing eachother passionately.
"Mhhmph! Fletcher!" I yelled into his mouth, pulling away.
"What? You scared the living hell out of me." He screamed softly, pulling away more.
"If we..you know. I don't want to do it so fast, because kissing leads to different things."
"I'm going to get a condom." I stated, running into my mom and dad's room
I grabbed one from the top drawer and left dust as I ran out of the room.
"I've got one." I giggled.
"But don't you think its a little too soon?" He asked, looking into my eyes.
"Yes, i mean..Don't you want to do it?" I asked him.
"I do, But there's so many risk's that can be tooken." He replied.
"I just don't want it to break Olive, we don't have the right responsibillites for kid, we are kids ourselfs." He added, holding my hands.
"Your right, maybe we should just...maybe we should just wait." I studdered.
"Yeah." He laughed nervously.
"So, how long are we going to wait?" I asked.
"We can always kiss." He said.
"Yeah." I replied, jumping ontop of him.
- After 5 Minutes of kissing! -
"I'm tired." I laughed, hugging him.
"Me too!" He reacted pulling me on the bed.
"I thought we agree-" i tried to say.
"I'm only letting you lay on my chest." Fletcher chuckled.
"What chest?" I joked.
and we both laughed.
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Fletchers pov:
Olive fell alseep right in my arms, This is my dream. To have someone beautiful fall asleep in my arms. and I have her.
Olive pov:
Olive has a nightmare:
(She has to move away because her dad doesn't like them being together) (This nightmare is taking place in the future, when she's like a teenager)
"C'mon, our flight leaves in 5 minutes!" Her dad yells.
"Fletcher, hurry...Kiss Me Quick." She says in a whisper voice.
(They kiss)
Morning:
"Oh my god, i had the worst dream ever." I yelled.
"What was it about?" Fletcher ask, his chin on my forehead.
"It seemed like I was leaving the country or something, and my dad was rushing us. and I said something, I couldn't make it out i was too busy panicking over me having the dream. I think it was "Kiss Me Quick.""
"Wow, I hope we never have to move away from eachother."
"Me too...Me too." I replied, getting up from his grasp.
"I wonder what our parents would say." I added, having a thinking moment.
"Probably nothing, they'd be killing us, and slashing us." Fletcher joked.
"I'm serious! We'll have to tell them sometime when we're older." I demanded his true opinion.
"I'm going to give my dad a hint." I said assuming it was going to help
I stormed downstairs, confident about what he was going to say.
"Dad, if ever in a million were to marry Fletcher what would you think about it?"
"Me and Fletcher's mom dated sometime in highschool, and it was sad so I'd say, "If he's like his mom, you'll have to leave em'." There's your answer." He answered.
"I'm serious."
"Its not like your dating him now, are you?" He asked.
"No way, I'm just wondering." I laughed, nervously.
"But how come it Didn't work between you and Ms. Quimby?" I asked suspicously.
"She was too over protective, she came between my time with the boys."
At first I wanted to ask, who in the hell are the boys?
"But What if Fletcher Isn't like that? Why would he want to come in between a girls friendship anyway?" I laughed, sitting down to the chair next to him.
"Well, I guess some youngins are different from their parents, I don't know can't we talk about this later? I have to go to work." He demanded.
"Well, yeah. I was just wondering anyways."
I smiled, and ran upstairs.
"Well?" Fletcher asked.
"He said maybe some people are different from their parents, and I think what he was trying to say that If i did like you it would be okay, which i tottally like you! and he dated your mom in highschool." I giggled
"Wait...eww thats discusting." Fletcher laughed along with me, we hugged eachother.
"But he still hasn't agreed, he most likely was just making a joke." I sighed.
By that, We were staring at each other. The dream playing over and over in my head.
THE END! nah im jk There's more to come.
"I wonder where Chyna is." Fletcher asked.
I know he isn't trying to protect her!
I stopped and stared at him, "You better not be protecting her."
I said to myself in my mind. "You better not."