Blossoming RomANTs

Hey guys. I hope you're ready for some more Folive goodness today because I am giving it to you right now. Now, I know what you're thinking. You're asking me "what's in the box?". Well, don't turn into Brad Pitt because we are going to find out what's in the box. Here, I present to you chapter five of Blossoming RomANTs. Enjoy.

Chapter Five

Olive's PresANT

(Olive's P.O.V.)

Later that day, I was sitting in the courtyard reading my romance novel and thinking about Fletcher and what I'm going to say to him until I see Fletcher exiting out of the room-a-vator carrying a white box with a purple ribbon.

"Hey Olive. Sorry I didn't reply to your texts I was talking to Angus and I calmed him down. He said that he's happy for us. Again, sorry that I got you worried." Said Fletcher. He is such a sweetheart.

"That's okay, Fletcher. I'm glad that Angus is happy for us." I said.

"Also, since you gave me a gift. It's time for me to give you a gift. This is for you." Fletcher said as he handed me a gift. I smiled at him and gave him a hug and a kiss for giving me this gift. I have the most sweetest boyfriend ever.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Looks like somebody's the curious one. I like that. Really cute." Said Fletcher.

"Thanks." I said blushing right in front of Fletcher. I begin to open the gift. I wonder if it's a painting that he made for me or a big book of brain teasers. I love brain teasers, even challenging ones. I remember one time that Fletcher gave me a challenging brain teaser about Anthony, Cesar and Cleopatra except it was about a cat and two fish named Anthony, Cesar and Cleopatra. After I opened the gift, my smile died down and I wasn't surprised about the gift. I couldn't believe what I just saw. "What is this?"

You have got to be kidding me right now? He gave me a yellow blouse, black jeans and black boots. That's not a gift. I would rather have a necklace from Fletcher with my name on it instead of this. From the looks of it, the clothes look very familiar. Looks like…oh god. Are you kidding me?! It's the same clothes that Chyna wore today. No way I'm changing into that I like what I'm wearing plus I look beautiful in pink because it's my favorite color and it represents beauty and sweetness. I also like the color green because I find green very calm and soothing. Back at home, my room was painted green and when Chyna and I had our slumber party at her house I painted her bedroom wall green.

"So, do you like it?" Asked Fletcher.

"Fletcher, you want me to wear this?" I asked.

"Yeah." Said Fletcher.

"But I'll look like Chyna." I said.

"Don't worry. You'll be fine. Trust me." Said Fletcher. Why do I get the feeling that he's trying to turn me into Chyna? Fletcher added a guitar and made me hold it and after the guitar a black and honey blonde wig that look like Chyna's hair to cover my natural blonde hair. Alright, now this has gone too far. He's turning me into Chyna. He's supposed to be over her and pay attention to me and I am getting really fed up with his obsession with Chyna.

"Fletcher…" I said.

"It's okay, Olive. Now, I want you to sing for me." Said Fletcher. Well, I didn't complain so I decided to sing one of Chyna's songs to Fletcher. The song that I started to sing was Stars Aligning and when I started to sing and play the guitar right in front of Fletcher, I ended up sounding like Lilly Truscott from that episode of Hannah Montana where Lilly is a bad singer and she enters the talent show. Every student in the courtyard were looking at me like there was something wrong with me while Fletcher made a facepalm as if he was embarrassed to be around me.

"Stop. We'll work on that later." Said Fletcher.

"Fletcher, we need to talk." I said. This is it; I'm about to tell Fletcher that we're not right for each other. Here it comes.

"What is it?" Asked Fletcher.

"Fletcher, I…" I said. Just as I was about to break up with Fletcher, Chyna comes outside. Oh great, what does she want now.

"What the heck?" Asked Chyna. "Why am I seeing double?"

"That's because it's me dressed as you. That was my gift from Fletcher." I said.

"Are you trying to turn her into me, Fletch?" Asked Chyna.

"What? No. I'm not trying to turn her into you. I am over you. Why would I still be obsessed with you? I'm with Olive now." Said Fletcher. Why would you still be obsessed with Chyna? Because you're still obsessed with Chyna. I don't believe him. He just lied directly right in front of my face. I ought to punch him in the face for that.

"You two call this a perfect date?" Asked Chyna.

"What are you trying to say, Chyna?" Asked Fletcher as he crossed his arms right in front of her. I crossed my arms too like we were offended with what she said. "Are you saying that we're not fun?"

"Well, you don't want to spend the day with Olive dressed like me. Why don't you two do something that is fun and adventurous?" Asked Chyna. Fun and adventurous. I know the perfect thing for Fletcher and I to do.

"I know a fun activity that we could do on our date." I said.

"What?" Asked Fletcher.

"We could go bungee jumping off of Z-Tech." I said.

"Bungee jumping." Said Fletcher. "Isn't that a little dangerous?"

"Oh come on. Where's your sense of adventure and excitement?" I asked.

"Uh, it ran away from me right after you said bungee jumping." Said Fletcher. I gave Fletcher the adorable puppy dog pout which really annoyed him. "Please, no! Not the puppy dog pout. No, please. It's too adorable. Ugh. Alright, fine. We'll go bungee jumping. And if something bad happens to me I am coming back from the dead as a ghost with curly fries and leprechauns and giraffes to haunt you for the rest of your life."

"Ahh! Giraffes, ghosts and curly fries! Those are my biggest fears! Don't do that!" I exclaimed.

"Olive, are you sure that bungee jumping is a great idea?" Asked Chyna.

"Of course, Chyna. Dixon and I went bungee jumping on our third date." I said.

"I thought that we were not going to talk about Dixie Cup." Said Fletcher.

"Accidentally popped up. Sorry." I said.

Bungee jumping. Sounds like a lot of fun for Fletcher and Olive. Tune in next time for their bungee jumping date. Also, don't forget to review this story (No Bad Reviews) and I'll see you next time. Till next time my fellow readers.