STOP PRETENDING (Folive fanfic)

Could it be?

Chapter 3 – Could it be?

Olive: Trust me Fletcher, I can go home myself. I’m responsible and smart.

[Olive opens the door while a fast car passes by]

[Olive screams and immediately turns back and hugs Fletcher unknowingly]

Fletcher: [Olive still in his arms] I told you, you can’t go home alone, something bad might happen to you.

Olive: Fine, walk me home.

Fletcher: [Grabs Olive’s hand] let’s go

*Outside, dark night*

[Olive and Fletcher holding hands]

Olive: You know Fletcher, I missed this.

Fletcher: What do you mean?

Olive: You know before Chyna came, we used to be like this. Doing home works at your house, you walking me home. We used to be really close.

Fletcher: Yeah…. It’s just that when I saw Chyna, I just… I just liked her.

Olive: Well, you know I’m always here for you, you’re my best friend.

Fletcher: I know, that’s why I asked you to pretend to be my girlfriend.

Olive: Well, this pretending won’t work because Chyna Likes someone else.

Fletcher: Ohhh… Well, I don’t want to “break-up” yet.

Olive: Why not?

Fletcher: ‘Cause our deal was for a month

Olive: What’s the point? She doesn’t like you the way you like her.

Fletcher: Feelings Change, Olive, Feelings change.

[Suddenly starts to rain]

[Fletcher & Olive starts to run; Fletcher runs ahead]

Olive: OUCH!!!

Fletcher: [stops, sees Olive sitting on the ground; runs towards her] what happened? Oh my gosh! You’re knee is bleeding!

Olive: [sitting] I see that!!

Fletcher: Can you walk?

Olive: A little, but my knees hurt. So I’m going to be slow.

Fletcher: [Carries her bridal style] Hold on. I’ll carry you home.

Olive: Thanks

[Fletcher runs while carrying Olive]

[Fletcher still carrying Olive, Rings the door bell of the Doyle’s house]

[Olive’s Mom opens the door; sees them soaking wet]

Olive’s Mom: What happened to both of you?! And Oh my gosh Olive, you’re knee is bleeding! Well, come in!

[They enter the house]

[Fletcher puts Olive down the couch]

[Mrs. Doyle gives them towels]

Olive’s Mom: [Walking toward Olive with things needed for her wound] Thank You Fletcher for walking her home. If you didn’t come with her she might still be in the rain.

Fletcher: No problem Mrs. Doyle. I always walk her home before.

Olive’s Mom: Fletcher, it’s pouring outside. You should stay here for the night. I’ll just tell your mom. [Puts bandage in Olive’s wound]

Fletcher: I don’t have any clothes to wear and I’m soaking wet.

Olive’s Mom: Don’t worry; I still have the clothes you left before. Now both of you go upstairs and change. I’ll go get your clothes Fletcher.

[They both go upstairs; Fletcher holds Olive’s hand to support her; stops and turns to Mrs. Doyle]

Fletcher: Mrs. Doyle…

Olive’s Mom: Yes Fletcher?

Fletcher: I left my things for school at home.

Olive’s Mom: Don’t worry. We’ll pass by your house and get your things.

Fletcher: Thanks. [Continues to go upstairs]

*UPSTAIRS*

Olive’s Mom: [gives him his clothes] Here you go Fletcher.

Fletcher: Thank You

[Mrs. Doyle goes downstairs]

Fletcher: [Changes his clothes]

               [Knocks on Olive’s door] Hey Olive, are you done changing? Can I come in?

Olive: [walks towards the door and opens it] Yeah come in.

*Inside Olive’s Room*

Fletcher: Wow Olive, your room hasn’t changed.

Olive: Yeah, I like it this way.

Fletcher: So where do I sleep?

Olive: [Gets a sleeping bag from the closet] HERE [hands it to Fletcher] You sleep on the floor like you always do.

Fletcher: [sets the sleeping bag; lays in it] Good Night Olive.

Olive: [slips in her bed] [while turning off the lamp] Good Night Fletcher.

[Lights off]

*Early Morning*

Olive’s Mom: Wake up! You’re going to be late for school!

[Olive wakes up then Fletcher]

Olive: Yes Mom.

[They dress up, ate breakfast then went to the car]

[Mrs. Doyle drives to Fletcher’s house to get his things then drives the kids to school]

*INSIDE THE CAR*

[Olive’s head is on Fletcher’s shoulder; she is sleeping]

Fletcher: [looks at her; fixes her hair; smiles]