Hey Anny, I wanted to write this for you to show you how much Us, Them & Love meant to me. You know I've been having trouble writing for myself so hopefully this shows you how much I loved it and you shouldn't have deleted it and you shouldn't listen to the haters!
Since I thought that Oliver's and Olivia's story didn't get a chance to properly be told, I wanted to write more about them, so this is what this one shot is about ^_^ Plus I just think they are adorable together and yeah...Hope you enjoy reading this even if my writing is horrible :)
~Oliver's P.O.V~
Today was the day.
Today is the day I'd confessed my love- because that was the only word that I can use that's strong enough to describe my feelings towards Olivia. And also because I do love her. But I'm not going to tell her that, at least not right away. Don't want to scare her off now, do I?
I'd made a promise with Klariza, swearing that I was going to confess to Liv if she confronted Ash, thinking that she wouldn't ever do it, but of course I had to be proven wrong.
Today was Saturday, the day where we would usually go listen to Clare sing at the pizzeria with Ash and while I didn't want to confess to her there, I doubt she'd want to miss Clare singing. Let it not be forgotten that if we both missed it, Clare would kill us without hesitation. Besides that, I wanted to surprise her and I'm pretty sure she wouldn't be expecting it. Fingers crossed.
So I would somehow confess my feelings to her and ask her out the next day and that was when my plan on making her fall head over heels for me would begin.
'That is if she'd even agree to go out with me without laughing in my face', the vicious words echo at back of my mind.
I quickly shoved away the nagging thought. Liv wasn't like that. She wouldn't laugh at me, turn me down as nicely as possible, maybe, but never laugh.
I glance at my watch. It was only three now and we usually met up at 7 in the pizza place so I had a good few hours to prepare myself and possibly get started on my homework and- if I was lucky- finish it so I could get it out of the way.
I was hiding in my room away from Olivia, if I was being honest with myself. I just couldn't look at her without going red and I didn't want to make her suspicious, ruining the surprise.
Rap-rap-rap
I freeze at the sound of knuckles knocking impatiently at the door, thinking that it was Liv. If it was, I might possibly just blurt out to her that I love her without even thinking it through and things would get awkward real quick.
Holding my breath, I make a feeble attempt at pretending I wasn't there, hoping she would just leave.
Fortunately for me, it wasn't the reason of my frantic heartbeat that called out, "I'm coming in, I hope you're decent Oliver," before walking in with her eyes closed.
At the sight of her, I let out sigh of relief before an amused grin covered my face. She called me weird while being the true weirdo herself.
"What are you doing here?" I asked Clare before noticing she still had her eyes closed. "you can open your eyes by the way," I snorted at her. Did she think I just hung around my room indecent all the time? I laughed out loud at the many scenarios that could have resulted in. She cautiously opened her eyes, ignoring my teasing to answer question.
"I came by to ask you of your plan," she replied primly, brushing a hand through her hair, a mischievous glint in her eyes.
I frowned to myself, perplexed. Plan? For what?
