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"Calm your tiny temper." Her voice said, demanding.
"No, your not the boss of me either." I replied, i sounded like a little girl.
"I will be once i come to webster high and get fletcher to fall madly in love with me and your going to do anything to get him back hm?" She added.
"Fletcher would never waste 10 seconds with you, your personallity really surprises me by the look of your face." I said, I tried not to cry she's evil!
"Would he? I may be new but I know how he looks at Chyna, your such a jealous dweeb, and an attention seeker."
"Hey! I'm neither one of those and I wish you'd keep your voice down!" I demanded checking if someone was watching. Because it seemed like my whole world stopped
"I know how you work." She remarked.
"What is that supposed to mean?" I whispered. "Your weak, you couldnt even last a paintball shootout."
"You don't know me, you don't know how much you think you do." I said, I never thought someone like her would do that.
"Honey, here's your plate? Are you for sure your okay?" My mom asked me coming into the room.
"No mom, matter of a fact can we just go home?" I asked, I was tired of this bullshit, I didn't have to be pushed around by this pyscho path.
"Okay, honey. Let me get my coat, Ralph, I'm going to drop Olive off at home, I'll be back." She announced to my dad, putting on her coat/
I follow her out of the door as I waved at my grandma' and all of her friends.
"Whats wrong honey?" My mom asked, starting the car.
"That Ash'lynn girl, she's pyscho! She pulled me down and told me that she was going to 'get' me.
"Honey, your over reacting." My mom said doubting me as we pulled up into the driveway.
"Okay, me and your father will be home soon." She told me, as I hopped out of the car.
It was only 7:00 and it looked like it was 12:30!
Before I could ask for the key my mom pulled off, I was locked out of the house, in the cold.
"Moooooom!" I said in a grunting voice, she pulled off faster then when Chyna' see's niguel.
I guess there was only one place to go, Chyna' since she was only down the street and Fletcher was 2 blocks away.
I started walking, and the whole entire way I felt like I was seeing Ash'lynn, I was scaring myself.
I finally started to run, and I reached the Mcclain driveway, and then the porch
"Knock, Knock." The door sung as I pounded my boned knuckles against the white door.
"Who is- Hey Olive!" Chyna's dad greeted me, I could tell before he knew it was me he was going to cuss.
"Is, is- Chyna here?" I asked, hoping she wasn't somewhere, well other then home.
"Yes, her and her friend Niguel are studying, so I wouldn't be too loud." He said, showing me upstairs.
Chyna and Niguel, were 'studying' alright, studying eachothers lips. I learned that as I walked into the bedroom.
Chyna stopped and looked at me, "Gosh, I thought you were my dad." She said, dramatically holding her chest.
"It could have been barney, I mean- you have a lock use it." I said joking.
"Hey olive." Niguels voice said.
"Hey Nig, aren't you guys supposed to be studying?" I asked suspicously.
"Yeah, but he's so cute I can't study right!" She said hugging him.
"MAYBE- maybe I should just go down over to Fletchers house, you seem busy." I said in an intruder voice.
"No, stay. I have to get going anyway, I have to walk 2 streets away anyways." Niguel suggested.
"Okay." I agreed, sitting down next to Chyna as Niguel got up.
"Bye." I said to him, and he waved at both of us.
"So." Chyna said as soon as the carameled skinned boy left.
"So?" I asked, wondering what she meant.
"What's wrong?" She asked me, nuging my elbow.
"Wait, what? Why would there be something wrong?" I asked her, lifting one eyebrow from the other.
"Okay, i met some girl at my grandma's house, named Ash'lynn-."
"Ash'lynn' carrigan, shit that girl has mental issues." Chyna intterupted.
"Stay away from her, I dont need to hear anymore, stay away!"
"She's going to try to steal Fletcher away from me, when she comes to the an-" I tried to say.
"She's coming to the ant farm? Oh my goodness, we are all going to be in danger." Chyna said sighing.
This girl was no joke, maybe I couldn't take on.
"But, everyone has a weakness, she can't be that strong." I said, trying to find away.
"Not everyone has a problem Ol' please, I don't want you to get hurt." Chyna explained.
She really cared about me, but it was going to take more to have someone take my boyfriend away from me.
I wasn't going to let her off easy, no way am I a push over.
"How are you and "Fletcher?" She said, nudging me again.
"Would you change your tone and stop nudging me, you weirdo." I asked politely smiling.
"I'm just curious, just curious." Holding her hands up in a surrender motion.
"Well, we kissed in the rain!" I admitted.
Both of our squeals feeled the room.
"How'd it feel?" She asked.
"I don't know how it felt, but I know how I felt." I said giggling.
"How'd you feel?" She asked me.
"Like a princess." I said flashing a luke warm smile.
"Awww! I'm so jealous." Chyna said hugging me.
"There's many more from where that came from." I said, slightly hugging her back.
"Want to go meet Niguel and Fletcher at the park?" Chyna asked me.
"Whatya mean?" I asked her confused.
I'll call the guys, tell them to meet us at the park by Fletchers house and uh, we can all meet up.
"Sure." I said smiling, after all I did need to see his wonderful smile.
5 minutes later, she already called both of the guys and we were going out.
"Dad, we are going to go around the circle I guess." Chyna lied, walking out of the door.
We couldn't hear her dad's answer because she had already closed it.
We ran the whole entire way and then finally saw both of them.
"Oh my gosh, hey!" I said, running into Fletchers arms.
"Hey love, I missed you." He replied, slightly kissing my forehead.
When he called me love, I couldn't control myself.
"Stop, your making me blush." I demanded.
"Thats kind of the point." He said laughing, throwing me a crooked smile.
"Aww." I whined to him, kissing him.
It was 'aww' until a abandoned truck harshly stopped by the curb/
"Get in here!" He yelled, his raspy trucker voice demanded so loudly.
Fletcher grabbed my hand and pulled me into the woods.
"Why are we here?" I asked, looking around, of course I couldnt see anything.
"Its not like he's going to drive in here." He replied.
"Fletcher, I'm scared." I confessed, to him. Holding on to a branch.
"Don't be." He said, his voice so soft, and then I felt his arms wrap around me.