Oli's pov
I flip the page of the book. It's so old that the pages are crisp and ready to retire. The spine has been broken in for a long time, I can tell by the thin, white lines running throughout the side. I sigh. Why do I even bother studying? I know I won't do well on the test anyways. High school. Sweaty sexist teen boys, grumpy useless teachers, and moldy ceilings. The only good thing about it is getting to see my friends every day. Not that I have a lot, but the ones I have are the best I could ask for. I throw my hands in the air. Maybe I should take a brake. I guess I'll get another tea to keep me awake. I'm going to need it if I keep reading about American wars in the 18th and 19th century. I pull out my phone and begin to text my friend.
Oli: Do you wanna come up to Tim Horton's and study with me? I'll buy you coffee and donuts if you want.
Em: be there in 5
I set my phone down and get in line. As I'm ordering another tea and Em's things, the bell jingles, indicating someone has walked in. I turn around, assuming it's Emilee, but instead a beautiful girl with short black hair and big green eyes and a similar looking ginger girl walk up and stand in the line behind me. They look familiar, but I can't think of where I've seen them. I grab my things and head back to my seat. Just as I re-open the fat text book, Emilee hops in the booth seat across from me. "So I was promised food." I slide her the coffee and donuts. "Em. Hot girl alert. Table closest to the windows." She turns her head around in a very unsubtle way. "Ooh the ginger one is really cute." "Good because I called the black haired one." The girl catches me looking at her and I quickly turn my head. "They look familiar." Em states. "That's what I was thinking but I can't put my finger on it." They stand up. Just as I think they are going to leave, they approach our booth. Oh lord. "Mind if we join?" The dark haired one asks. "Of course not!" I say and smile. I close my history book and push it aside. I've done enough studying anyways. "My name is Buttercup and this is Blossom." She points to the red haired girl and it clicks. "Oh yeah! I was wondering why you looked so familiar. You guys used to be in that Powerpuff Girls tv show, right?" I ask. Blossom laughs. "Yes, but we've quit that. Now we're regular girls just like you but we get approached by nerdy guys all of the time saying they love our work." She jokes. Em and I laugh. "Well my name is Oli and this is my friend, Em." Emilee waves. "Very nice to meet you ladies. What are you guys up to today?" Buttercup questions. "Just studying for a history test." Em says with a sigh. "Oh well we are very sorry to interrupt you ladies." Blossom apologizes."Oh no. It really was about time I take a break." Buttercup smiles. "That's great. What college do y'all go to?" "Well actually, we're still in high school." I state. "Oh wow! You guys are so young! I assumed you were in college." Blossom says. "Oh, I'm sorry." I apologize. "No! Don't be sorry. I think it's cute." Says Buttercup. I blush. "So, where is your other sister? Her name was Bubbles, right?" I question. "She's at home. She didn't feel like coming." Buttercup says and laughs. "Well, we'll be off." Buttercup states. She grabs one of my pencils and scribbled something down in my notebook. They get up and leave. As they exit I look at the paper. Her number.
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Back at it again my noodles
