Olivia POV-

What have I done? Wen DIED! I know he did! Why, why did he have to be so dang… you know… Wen?

We were waiting to be let in to Wen's wardroom. Turns out they have a hospital wing in the hotel.

I was startled out of my thoughts by the squeaky door of the hospital wing opening.

"Wendell Gifford's friends, you may-" She was cut short by the rush of, well, me. I stampeded past the flustered nurse in a rush to get to Wen.

"WEN! I shrieked. Wen was sitting up in bed, and a smile spread across his face as he saw me.

"Why? Why do you look like that? What's wrong with you? You should be glaring at me, hating me! I practically ruined your life!" I don't know where the words came from. They just bubbled out of my mouth.

"Olivia!" Wen stopped me. "It is not your fault! I made my own choice and if I could go back and do it over I would do it the same. I wouldn't change a thing."

I was sobbing now. "But… but you could be paralyzed! It's all my fault!"

Wen rolled his eyes. "The only thing that's wrong with me is concussion and a broken leg. Turns out you're not supposed to try and land on your feet."

I gave a watery giggle. "Thank you, Wen. You saved my life."

Wen looked up at me with his solemn brown eyes. "I'd do it all over again for you."

His words hit me like a lightning bolt. I'd do it for him a thousand times over. And maybe, just maybe, he would do the same for me.

Wen POV-

I meant what I said. I'd do it a million more times for Olivia, billions if I had to. She was looking at me with the most heartbreakingly sweet look.

But I knew it was only because I'd saved her. She wouldn't feel the same if I hadn't.

Olivia smiled at me. "I'd do it for you." Olivia White, heroine. Has a nice ring to it.

"I don't care that you saved my life, you know." Olivia said.

Wait, what? So it didn't mean anything to her? I was just a pawn, risking my neck and she didn't even care?

"I would rather it had been me than you." I looked up at her in amazement. Maybe… maybe she didn't just care because I saved her… Maybe she felt the same way I did.

I opened my mouth to reply, but just then Stella, Mo, and Charlie burst in.

"Hey Wen! How're you feeling?" Mo asked brightly. "Good? Great, because the Orphan starts in t minus two minutes!"

Olivia frowned. "Wait, isn't that movie, like, super scary?"

Stella grinned. "Yup! Let's go!"

Stella POV-

Hm. That skydiving thing worked better and worse than I thought it would. On the bright side, there was more emotional tension between them than ever before.

On the downside, Wen was in the hospital.

But oh well! We'll just have to try to make the best of things. I know Olivia can't stand scary movies. And in the hotel's theater, there are some seats assigned just for her and Wen… Mwahahahahahahahaaaaaaa

Another chapter up! PLEASE REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW! You're welcome, by the way. I didn't make Wen die! And not because I would've started crying too. I know it's a short chapter, but the fluff hopefully makes up for it. REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW! OR ELSE….. She said ominously.