Chapter 8 Fletcher's POV I enter my house from our front door and sit on the living rooms couch, sigh! Its our anniversary, and I didnt spend enough time with her, we just argued and walked, my phones buzzing, its from Olive, Im opening it ~~~~ ~~~~ -Texting-
O: Hey..
F: Oh hi :D O: Do you think Im really that mean? :c F: When did I ever call you mean?
Oh shoot! When I called China O: I heard your conversation with China :(
F: I just said that to prove that I dont like you :)
O: Fletch, You said I punch hard and yell at you :(
F: I made that up O: Oh, so your lying to your girlfriend, and yeah I do that but you did'nt be honest and tell me that you hate it F: Im sorry :-(
O: Im sorry for doing that Fletch, bye../3 F: NO WAIT!
She's not responding! I bet she's ignoring me! Uhh why did I lie!? Now I feel bad