6th August 2004
“I’ll be right back. Those cookies smell so good.”
“HAHA you’re so full of yourself sometimes, Chels”
Chelsea grinned and left the room while Oliver turned to face his laptop’s screen. Engrossed in the article he was reading, he didn’t realize someone coming in through the window.
“Guess who?” he felt someone covering his eyes but he knew exactly who it was.
“WHAT THE HELL, ROSY?!” he turned around to see his window opened.
“Shhhhh, come on Oliver. You can’t let that little girl know I’m here.”
“You better get out of here. We’re way over. How difficult is that?”
“Oh, come on. I know you want me too. Besides, Chelsea would understand right. She is afterall only a small, immature girl” she sniggered.
Frowning he grabbed Rosy’s hand to the window. Rosy was stronger than he thought as she pulled away and grabbed Oliver by the face, plating a really hard kiss. He caved into the temptations no matter how wrong it was and kissed back.
“WHAT THE FUCK, OLIVER?!” he turned around to see a broken plate and cookies on the floor and as his gaze moved up, he saw the look of despair on Chelsea’s face. She ran downstairs without even waiting for an explanation, wiping her tears away.
“CHELS, CHELS! WAIT!” He chased after Chelsea, pushing Rosy away.
“OH COME ON! SHE’LL GET OVER IT!” Rosy ran out to the porch
“YOU STAY AWAY FROM ME! YOU HEAR ME? STAY AWAY!” he caught the look of failure on his ex-girlfriend’s face but as he turned around, he saw Chelsea in Danny’s arms. Right then, he wondered if the look of failure on his face was as bad as Rosy’s or if it was worse.
2) Mid-years are around the corner so updates might not be frequent or there might not be any updates at all. So we're probably going to be on a mini-hiatus until May 6. Updates should be more frequent after May 6, promise