Forbidden Love

Olivia's POV
I walked into her house. I've come here so many times, I don't have to knock anymore. I walked into her room, where she was throwing clothes everywhere.
"Woah, tiger. Cool it down a bit." She looked at me.
"Oh! Hey. Sorry. Trying to find an outfit." She said.
"For what?" I moved some clothes off her bed and sat down. She stood up.
"The dance? Remember? Please tell me you did not forget." I laid back, hitting some hangers on my way down.
"Crap! I forgot." Jamie groaned.
"You are still planning on going, right?" I sat up.
"Well..." I said.
'Your going! That's final." I groaned.
"We don't even have dates!" I protested.
"So? Its not prom."
"Exactly! Let's not go!"
"We're going. End of discussion."
"But-"
"End of discussion."
"Fine." I sighed. Jamie stood up. And shuffled through some clothes. Her mum walked in. "Hi Mrs. Smith!" I said. She smiled. And looked around the room.
"Jamie? What is going on here?"
"Trying to find an outfit for the dance! But, I can't find any!" She complained.
"Why didn't you ask me? I'm sure I can help."
"Really?" Jamie asked, jumping a little. Her mum has the most beautiful clothes I've ever seen.
"After you clean up this mess." Jamie started frantically putting the clothes away. "I wonder about you Jamie."

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