Chapter 15: Picnic Date.

Oliver won't tell me where he is taking me.

He said, dress casual.

Bitch, casual can be like thirty different things.

I went for a summer dress, the flowery cute ones, I borrowed it from Isabella and some sandals, I own them actually.

"You ready?" Oliver asked, he's wearing a white shirt and jeans, it is getting hot.

"Yup yup." I replied, already out of the house when my dear brother came after us.

"What do you think you are doing?" I asked him, I turn around to see him with his serious face.

"No drinking, no drugs, I have a gun." Noah looks serious, hell even I'm scared.

"Yes, sir." Oliver saluted at him, which made Noah deepen his glare.

"I want her home by eleven." It's literally five pm.

"You know you are not dad right?" I ask.

"Well he's at work now, and my baby-sis is going on her first date, I gotta protect her." He looks so proud in himself, who's gonna tell him?

"First date?" Sophia appeared out of literally thin air, "Dude, this girl has-" I interrupted her by literally running over to her and covering her mouth with my hand.

"Do you want him to have a heart attack?" I whispered at her, she shook her head, she still has that small crush on him, "Then shut up." She nodded.

Oliver and I successfully managed to get out of the driveway, we are now in his car, he still hasn't told me where we're going.

"Come on, please?" I nag.

"No, Smalls," he chuckles, "You will find out when we get there." He turned to me for a split second, smiling.

God, not that smile, it's perfect.

"I still want to know." I'm stubborn I know.

"I know you do." He continued driving, not giving me any clues.

After half a fucking hour, we arrive to this flower field place.

"Are you going to kill me?" I blurt.

"Huh?" He looks genuinely confused.

"What? It's a good killing spot." I smile, I think it's time for me to stop watching those serial killer documentaries.

"No, Smalls, I'm not going to kill you." He got out of the car, so I opened my door and got out as well, when he noticed that he sprinted over to my side.

"Really?" He looks amused, "I wanted to do the whole 'open the door for you' thing, and you ruined it." He's trying to suppress a smile.

"Do you want me to get back in the car?" I ask, as a complete joke.

He nods vigorously.

"Okay then." I guess he didn't take it as a joke, I got back in and closed the door, a second later, it was opened and Oliver was offering his hand to me.

I took it, and he helped me out of the car.

Then he went to the trunk and took out a picnic basket out, "Let's find a shady spot." He said and took my hand, leading me to a huge tree at the outskirts of the field.

This is really nice.

Oliver set a blanket on the grass and told me to sit, which was very hard in the dress, trying not to flash and all, then he took out sandwiches, fruit and a bottle of juice, this guy knows what I like, what can I say, I'm a simple girl.

"Do you like it?" He asks.

"Yes." I nod vigorously.

"Okay, that's good." He nodded to himself, adorable.

"If you could hop on a plane right now, where would you go?" I ask, I like to ask this question, and I sensed an awkward silence coming.

"France." He replied instantly.

"Why?" I'm genuinely intrigued.

"My parents went there, right before I was born, my mom said that that is the place she fell in love with my dad all over again, so I guess I've always wanted to go there." Swoon mode: activated.

"Where would you like to go?" He asks.

"No where, I was away for three years, I'm completely content with staying here for a while." Being away was hard, but because of that I met my two best friends, I wouldn't change it for the world.

"I've been meaning to ask you," he started, "What are you planning to do after the summer, you already have a degree so you don't really need to go to college."

"I think I will go to the city, give some of my resumes to some psychology firms, see where that gets me." I don't really have it planned out.

"Okay, my turn to ask a question." I quipped, "Do you have a bucket list? And if you do, what's on it?" I ask, picking up some cantaloupe and snacking on it.

"Yes, I have a bucket list, it's kinda boring though," I gave him an encouraging nod, "Alright, fall in love, get my college degree, maybe become a professional basketball player, get married, have kids, that's basically it." Aww he's a complete family guy. His cheeks are a bit rosy as well. Cute.

"Okay my turn," he started, "If you were stranded on an island and could take three things with you, what would they be?"

"Uh, a weapon, fishing net and a plane." Practical mind activated, "What's your favorite show?" I ask.

"Friends." He answered almost immediately. Hey, that's my favorite show too.

So we continued that way, talking and laughing and eating, to be quite honest, I enjoyed this more then all the dates I've been on, and there were a lot.

Somehow we ended up with my head on his lap and his hand softly stroking my hair.

"I'm really glad you agreed to going on a date with me." He spoke softly, as if not wanting to ruin the moment.

Is this dude okay? I've literally been crushing on him for years.

"I'm glad I did too." I'm not gonna tell him I have this big ass crush on him.

He smiled down at me, which made me pull out my phone and snap a picture of him, does he know that he is beautiful?

"What you do that for?" He asked, feigning offense.

I shrugged.

"Okay, if you have a picture of me, I want a picture of you." He smiled, then took a picture of me.

"Let me see." I reached for his phone but he pulled it back.

"Only if you don't delete it."

"Why would I delete a picture of me? I'm literally perfect." I said sarcastically.

"You are." I don't think he meant for me to hear that, he gave me his phone anyway.

I was smiling up at him, pure joy written all over my face, I love this picture.

"Thank you Oly, for everything."

"No need to thank me Smalls, you're worth it." Does this dude know what he does to me? I think the fuck not.

Yes, I just quoted a meme.

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"Did you drink?"

I've literally been to a party with him and I was black out drunk.

"No."

"Did you smoke?"

"No."

"Dude, do you even know me?" Oliver asked my brother, who has been waiting for us on the couch, I swear if he had a cat he would've fit the role perfectly.

"Even if she did-" Sophia started.

"Finish that sentence, I dare you." I glared down at her, finally I'm taller than her, it doesn't matter that she is sitting on the couch and I am standing, it's the principal.

"Can you finish that sentence?" Noah asked.

"I will cut your toes off," I threatened, she looks genuinely petrified, "Hey, where's Izzy and Blake?" I ask, changing the subject.

"On a date." Noah replied.

"Copy cats." I muttered under my breath, which made Oliver to wrap his arms around me. Cheesy. Aww we're cheesy.

"Dude, PDA much?" Noah made a grossed out face.

"I am literally hugging her." Oliver replied.

"Yeah, that's too much." He moved to stand up but Sophia grabbed his arm and pulled him right back down, aww I ship.

"I do need to go though, my parents need someone to babysit lily." He told me, lily is his younger sister.

"Okay, I'll walk you out." I took his hand and led him to the front door.

"Don't do anything I wouldn't do." Noah called out, I have no idea what that means.

"I really enjoyed today." I told Oliver.

"I'm glad you did, because I did too." He wrapped his arms around my waist and brought me into a hug, I love his hugs.

I returned it, of course, and then I felt his lips on my forehead, he gave me a fucking forehead kiss, kill me now.

"Good night, Smalls." He pulled away.

"Good night." Is all I managed to say.

He chuckled and walked out.

***

Hey, hi, hello.

I personally love this chapter, I think they are so cute together, don't you?

Yup that was totally a scam to make you comment, sue me.

Anyhow, did you like it?

Thanks for reading, you guys are bae now.

I watched all my favorite vines recently and it really re-shaped my personality.

I haven't went to school since the first day, around two weeks ago, and my teacher has been calling me nonstop, how do I tell her I'm not planning on going back until October?

Ah, fuck it I'm a senior anyway.

K, that was enough of a rant, love you bye <3.