Whatever It Takes

Chapter- Fifty

Clapping, snapping, and singing on the top of our lungs at two in the morning was not something I usually do. I knew drinking all soda was a bad idea. I had class in like five hours but here we are gliding across the hardwood floors. I knew socks were invented for just this reason. Our laughing and singing was probably annoying everyone but hey we didn't get a call or anything. So that's on them.

I have no idea what time we crashed. I awoke on top of Oliver, having a huge headache. I don't think I'll be having any soda again soon. Once my eyes were completely open, I realized we really did crash. We had slept on the hardwood floor, knowing that Oliver's back is going to be sore.

"Oh my god, why are we on a hard floor?" Oliver's sleepy voice asked.

"Our buzz crashed and we crashed to the floor." I said, slowly getting up. I stretched and groaned my whole body ached. I walked to the kitchen and got a glass, filling it up with water. I felt Oliver wrap his arms around me, letting me lean back into him as we stood there. His chin resting on my shoulder as he had his head in the crook of my neck. Feeling his tongue run across a sweet a spot.

"Thanks for the hickey." I giggled as he had pulled away. I turned around in his arms and brought my lips to his cheek, giving him a peck. I unlatched his arms and headed to my room to get ready for my next class since I already missed one today. I know I'm not one to skip a class, but I kind of needed to. And I don't think going to it would been any good anyway since I would've been grumpy.

I smacked on some makeup on that hickey to hide it. Don't need college kids pointing it out. I rushed to do my hair and then said goodbye to Oliver for the day.

Since classes started back up two months ago, Oliver has made a great balance between football and me. It's like he finally figured out what to do. I know I was part of the reason he was having a hard time, but that is over now. I'm honestly so happy how far he has become as a person. Not only s a boyfriend, but as being someone he wants to be. I've been going to his football games except when I have exams and all, which he understands. We've gone on a countless number of dates and everyone single one of them are special and extraordinary to me. He never fails to make me feel wanted.

As for me, I can't say I've come that far, but I've come. I may have figured my feelings out, finally I know. I'm still haunted by my past but not as much which is a good sign. I want them gone but time is the answer to that problem. I thought I would've like interning for Charlotte but it turns out she just wanted to steal my work and call it her own. I still have to get my shop organized more but I think once I make more clothes and Oliver helps me set up, I should be good to begin working there. I've decided to do custom clothing as a side for the job. People can come in and I'll make them something they have imagined or I can fix anything dealing with clothing. I think it will be a hit or miss kind of business but that's okay.

As for my mother's wedding, there is eight months until then. I was surpised when she wasn't making me be a bridesmaid. She knows I hate that kind of stuff, as to why I was only invited to the wedding. I think it would be best for some of her friends and other family to be part of the bridesmaids group. Knowing me I would mess something up so it's all good.

I had just found out a few weeks ago that Veronica and Elliot are now engaged. I'm so happy for them. They were both talking about having another child when college was done with. Elliot also quit football before starting this year. Although he might have made more money but he wants to have more time to spend at home with the family. I haven't really talked much to Oliver about kids. I mean we have in the past but not recently.