Chapter 3

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Michael's POV

About an hour into the flight, Talia was asleep on my shoulder and Olivia and I were doing that weird thing that you do in middle school, where one of us stares at the other, and they notice and the person who was staring looks away.

I guess we might as well talk since we are stuck on here for 5 more hours, sitting next to each other.

"So, how old are you, Olivia?" Michael said, looking at her.

"I'm 17, you?" She asked, turning her body so that she was facing me and pulling her knees into her chest.

"I'm 18." I said while smiling at her. She smiled back at me.

We sat there, staring at each other for at least 10 minutes before she started talking again.

"So, how long have you and Talia been together?" She said while raising her eyebrow, giving me a questioning stare.

"Um, we actually aren't dating." I said, looking away from her. This is a conversation I always try and avoid.

"Well, you guys seem more than friends to me." She said while she rolled her eyes and looked away.

Wow, sassy.

"We had a thing, but that was over 3 years ago. No feelings left, whatsoever." I said, playing with my fingers, looking down.

"Oh bullshit Michael." She scuffed and looked out the window, not caring about what I have to say next.

"Excuse me?" I asked, clearly confused on why she has a problem with what I just said.

"You can tell me if you do." She said, finally looking at me again.

"What? What do you want me to say? Oh, yeah, I still may , MAY, have feelings for my best friend who broke my heart 3 years ago. You don't just tell a random stranger that, Olivia." I said, clearly getting annoyed.

"Maybe I understand what you're feeling. We've all got battle scars." She mumbled.

"What?" I said, not understanding what she had previously said before.

"You know what forget I ever said asked or said anything. It doesn't matter." She snapped. I was so confused as to why she was getting mad at me. I barley even knew this girl.

"Why are you getting mad at me? You don't even know me." I scuffed and felt Talia stir in her sleep.

"Forget it, Michael." She said though her gritted teeth.

And with that, our conversation was over.

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This was just a little filler but Olivia is a little bitchy. But get over it.

I feel like this is moving to fast. Does anybody else feel that way?

But anyways, I SAW PARADISE FEARS AND AGAINST THE CURRENT LAST NIGHT I FELL IN LOVE WITH THEM AND I MET CHRISSY AND SHE MENTIONED MICHAEL AND IT WAS AMAZING AND I GOT PICS WITH HER AND I WANT TO CRY.

This is getting long.

Yours truly,

Brittany.

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