Chapter 2: Its raining

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Fletcher's P.O.V

I saw olive sitting there on top of me and a water drop fell on her nose we both quickly got up to see gray skies and some blue sky it started pouring out of no where I grabbed olive's hand I have been wanting to hold it for so long but its not the same as it should feel oh yeah because im litterally dragging Olive through the rain

      "Olive! You need to use your FEET olive im not joking" this all came out so fast like water pouring but then i remembered Olive gets scared when storms come i took olive up the stairs of my house and i layed her on the couch and covered her up in a blanker her hair looked gourgous wet she was partially sleeping she looked tierd so i left here there to rest and closed my eyes a bit as well.

  4 HOURS LATER

I saw Olive wake up she got confused

     "Fletcher? where Am I?" she talked with a stutter i quickly told her a got her a cup of water i assumed she might need it since she hadn't had anything to eat or drink since she has been here 

     "Olive you are at my house remember?" I said i looked at the time 7:45? Oh my? that late I have to ask olive if she would like to stay over? umm

     "Olive would you like to sleepover? you probably should considering it is around 8:00" I said quickly turning on the T.V so she wouldnt fall back asleep

      "Sure Fletcher why wouldn't I? I love you" Olive said she was drifting back to sleep and i don't think she realised what she just said.

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