Sorry, I forgot to change the letters with accents in the last chapter so they didn't appear! This chappie gives an explanation to why Oliver and Enrique didn't appear with Johnny and Robert during episodes 16 and 17 of G-Rev. I've realised that that Robert and Johnny have a cameo in the crowd during episode 12. (This is when the Tournament was in Rome.) Thank you to FelicityGreyson who corrected the French for this chapter! Yes it was wrong last chapter, I'm sorry!
Oliver, Enrique and Johnny had ended up staying at Robert's for a week. They'd watched the World Championships in New York and Rome, all eyes closely on the Barthez Battalion!
"I swear they're cheating!" Johnny screamed at the screen.
"Well we'd already got that already!" Robert moaned. "Blöd!"
"Shut up! We have to go to Rome right now!"
"But won't they'll be leaving there soon?" Enrique asked.
"Well then, where's the next one!?" Johnny asked.
"Um, I think it's Madrid, Spain!" Oliver sighed.
"Hmm...I suggest we talk to them!" Robert said.
"Yeah! I wanna teach those creeps a lesson!" Johnny said angrily.
"I wonder if any hot Spanish babes will be around!" Enrique said to himself.
"Don't forget that our objective won't be picking up girls!" Robert told him.
"Just 'cause you can't get a girl! Why don't you two go talk to them while me and Oliver see the 'sights'!" Enrique smirked.
"Fine! As long as you don't get lost! It'll only be a three day trip!"
"Don't worry I'll have Oliver to look after me! You'll come with me, right Oliver!"
"Um, yeah!" He sighed looking down.
"Hey are you ok? You don't look well!" Johnny said.
"Oh, y-yeah! I'm fine!"
"You sure?" Enrique said.
"A-actually I think I'll go to bed!"
"Ok, but it's only 4:28!" Enrique said.
"Hope you're better in the morning!" Johnny waved.
"Hopefully, he will be well enough to travel!" Robert said.
Oliver flopped onto his bed.
"I still feel depressed again, I cheered up after my conversation with Enrique. But, after that I've barely spoken to anyone! Ce qui je font?"
He looked up at the ceiling -bored.
"I would love to go around Madrid with you Enrique! But do you have pick up girls!" He sighed.
The Majestics flew to Madrid. Enrique looked in every direction for a girl and when he was about to talk to one, Robert dragged him off. Robert reminded him that their mission was to find the Barthez Battalion! Eventually they got to the Tournament Arena.
"Come on Oliver! Bye Johnny, we'll see you later Robert!" Enrique said pulling on Oliver's arm.
"What about our mission!?" Robert snarled.
"I couldn't really care less! Ciao!"
"Fine leave! But be back in a few hours!" Robert said.
"Wait you two are gonna leave me with this weirdo!?" Johnny asked.
"You're the weird one!" Robert snapped.
"Have fun you two!" Enrique said. "We will!" He laughed to himself.
"Quel!?" Oliver whispered.
Enrique dragged Oliver into the shopping area of Madrid.
"Now where are the girls?" Enrique said to himself.
"Enrique!" Oliver started.
"Huh, what? Did you see any? Tell me if you do!"
"Enrique, maybe I shoulda gone with the others!"
"Nah! Or Robert would never trust me to come back to the hotel tonight! And besides you can be my backup! Just don't get too comfortable with my girls!"
"I-I would never!"
Oliver knew how easily it was to make Enrique jealous. It wasn't like Oliver was looking for girls anyway! He knew that there was only one person he loves!
"Hey don't act all worried! I know that you'd never do that! I was only messin' with ya!"
"I know, besides I like someone!" He accidentally blurted out.
"Huh! Really you do! Who! Who! You know you can tell meeeeeeeee!" On the last line Enrique put one finger under Oliver's chin and stroked it. Oliver blushed at Enrique's flirting.
"Um!" He looked behind Enrique. "Look! A girl!" He pointed.
Enrique snapped his head round to see the Spanish girl and walked right up to her.
"Hello beautiful! My names Enrique Giancarlo, son of an Italian millionaire! And your name, princess!?"
She blushed and answered.
"No hablo Inglés!" She smiled. "Chico lindo!"
"Adiós!" Enrique went back to Oliver. "She didn't speak English!"
"What do you expect in Spain? It wasn't like they were gonna speak Italian!"
"Well they should!" Enrique sighed.
"Maybe you shouldn't bother looking for girls since you have a language barrier!" Oliver suggested.
"Nah! That won't happen! I won't give up!" Enrique was determined.
"Suit yourself!" Oliver sighed. It was going to be a long day.
Johnny and Robert had found the Barthez Battalion and accused them of cheating. Tyson and the other members of the BBA Revolution had overheard them and Kenny used his laptop to prove the theory true. Tyson refused to lose against them and the two Majestics stayed to watch the match. They knew that Oliver and Enrique were likely to be out for hours, so why couldn't they enjoy some Spanish sunshine watching the sport they love live? After the match was over they went to their hotel suite and played chess.
Oliver and Enrique came into the hotel suite after a long day of skirt-chasing (Well Enrique did the chasing and Oliver just followed) they sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV.
"Hey you two have fun?" Enrique said.
"Yeah! We watched the BBA Revolution battle those Barthez creeps and everything!" Johnny said.
"Well for us the day was a total drag! Not one girl I met spoke English!" Enrique whined.
Oliver yawned. He was tired from all that endless walking- he'd of preferred to have visited an art museum or something instead of only doing what Enrique wanted, which was chasing girls.
"Well you should have come with us like you were supposed to!" Robert scolded.
"And then you'd hear me complain about how I missed the opportunity to meet Spanish ladies!"
"There's always tomorrow!" Oliver told him.
"Yeah! I guess that's what I'll have to do! You'll come with me again?"
"I think I'll pass! I'm tired from all that walking so I think I'll sleep in!"
"Well do any of you two want to come?" Enrique asked.
"Like I'd ever partake in such a pointless activity!" Robert groaned.
"I guess I will, got nowt better to do but lose at chess!" Johnny smiled.
"Which you have just lost again to!" Robert smirked.
"Aw crap!" Johnny's jaw fell to the ground.
The next day Enrique and Johnny were out to look for some Spanish girls who could speak English. Oliver had been sleeping and at 12:21 he woke up.
"Mnn...Ou suis-je?" Oliver yawned.
"Guten Morgan, Oliver!" Robert said from across the room.
He was sat on the sofa reading a book.
"Or should I say Guten Tag!" He smirked.
"Huh? Why, what's the time?"
"Almost half twelve!"
"When did the other two leave?" Oliver asked.
"After breakfast, which we had at 8:00, because Enrique said 'the early bird gets the worm or in this case the chick!' He is so stupid!"
Oliver looked annoyed.
"You know I don't think you and Enrique's feeling are mutual- are they?"
"W-what do you mean?" Oliver said worriedly.
"I don't know much about this sort of stuff, but you appear to me like you have a crush on Enrique!"
"No don't be stupid!" Oliver shouted, this had made him awake now!
"Why act so defensive, you've been really quiet and really shy. You keep blushing around Enrique!"
"Oh come on!"
"Tell me the truth Oliver! As your leader I demand to know! Ich fordere Sie es!" Robert shouted.
"I don't know! I'm confused!" His eyes welled now. "I think, I maybe, I might just be...in love with Enrique!"
"Ah, doesn't it feel better to get that off your chest! I knew that you probably did, but I thought it would be better if you admitted it to yourself first! I recognized denial in you before!"
"Je ne sais pas ce qui à faire!" Oliver sighed, a tear streamed down his cheek.
"You should tell him!" Robert suggested.
"Tell him! Dites-lui!" Oliver shouted. "I-I can't! He'll freak! You know he's completely into girls!"
"Sometimes thats seen as a shield, so people don't think he's gay, but it's possible that he actually is!"
"Nah, I'm sure I'd know if he was! We're best friends! We tell each other everything!"
"But not exactly everything!" Robert frowned.
"Well I'm gonna tell him!" Then Oliver whispered. "Eventually!"
"Just don't wait too long or it'll be too late!" Robert returned to reading his book.
The two of them didn't continue their conversation. Enrique and Johnny returned many hours later. Enrique was upset as he'd failed again. But Johnny had enjoyed watching his misfortune. The next day Robert and Johnny returned home, while Enrique decided to go to Paris with Oliver since he knew that French women wouldn't let him down!
Oliver was half glad that Enrique had decided to stay with him, but half sad since he'd only come for an excuse to chase French girls. Enrique thought that the city of love could never fail him, Oliver disagreed. If it was the city of love,
why doesn't the one he loves love him?
Translations:
Blod! - Stupid!
Ce qui je font? - What do I do?
"No hablo Inglés!" She smiled. "Chico lindo!"- "I don't speak English!" She smiled. "Cute boy!"
Mnn...Ou suis-je? -Mnn...Where am I?
Guten Morgan - Good morning Guten Tag - Good afternoon
Ich fordere Sie es! - I demand it!
Je ne sais pas ce qui à faire!- I don't know what to do!