CHAPTER 15 - gross

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i gently rest olivia on the other pillow taking out my phone and messaging her. the time was 8:42am, and i tap on liv's contact. 'morning livie ! just gonna go out for a bit' i text her, getting out of bed.

i walk up the docks, seeing william's boat. "hey y/n!" he yells. i wave, smiling. i carefully step onto the boat, william jogging up to me. "didn't think you'd make it in time," he says, hugging me. "well here i am!" we laugh, pulling away.

i sit next to will as he starts driving the boat. one of the things i treasure most with him is last minute boat trips to wherever he takes us. "where to, jack sparrow?" i joke, looking around. "wherever the universe takes us." he responds, turning the wheel. i take out my phone, reading olivia's message. 'all good :) have fun'

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y/ndoesntfish   praying william doesn't capsize the boat๐Ÿคž

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william.franklyn.miller   and wreck this 12 billion dollar boat? over my dead body

y/ndoesntfish : william.franklyn.miller   technically it would be LITERALLY over ur dead body...

shaylawang   take me with you

camcameron   @william.franklyn.miller no invite?๐Ÿ˜ข

william.franklyn.miller : camcameron   next time ๐Ÿ˜ข

30 minutes ago

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william puts the boat in auto pilot, and we walk to the open deck area. "it's really nice out here," i say, taking everything in. "wanna take a pic for my instagram? haven't posted in a hot minute." william says. i smile, taking out my phone. i lean it on a window frame carefully, moving back after setting a timer.

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william.franklyn.miller   have u ever seen water this clear?

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y/nfisher   yes

william.franklyn.miller : y/nfisher   shut up

shaylawang   whos the cutie on the right๐Ÿ˜š (y/n btw)

william.franklyn.miller : shaylawang   ๐Ÿง

jeremiah_fisher   looking good will!!

william.franklyn.miller : jeremiah_fisher   haven't seen you in forever jere miss you heaps

1 hour ago

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i watch william stand backwards on the diving board, the boat now still. "3,2,1!" i exclaim. will bends his legs, swinging his arms back and jumping. he leans back, doing a backflip and diving into the water. he comes back up, sweeping his hair out of his face. i clap, nodding as he laughs. "not bad! seven and a half out of ten." "what?!" he yells, mouth open. "it's still too rough!" i critique, laughing. "show me then!" he says, swimming to the side.

i step onto the diving board, facing backwards as the heel of my feet hang off the board. "3,2,1!" he yells. i close my eyes, flipping myself backwards. my feet hit the water first, the rest of my body milliseconds after. i wipe the water off my face after i go back up to the surface. "how?!"  he says, groaning. "you have everything down, you just need to perfect it." william climbs up the ladder, walking back on the board. "make sure you tuck your legs in," i say, swimming to the side. he jumps, leaning back and tucking in his legs. flipping too slow and too late, he hits the water head first. i laugh, seeing him come up. "you forgot that part where you actually flip," i say, william laughing.

the towel was wrapped around me, william steering the boat back to shore. "how are you not cold?" i ask, looking at him in his shorts. "because i'm better than you," he says, chuckling at his own joke. "tell me that when you can actually backflip into the water," i say, hitting his arm.

i open the front door, walking in. steven and jeremiah were playing call of duty, mom, sofia or olivia were yet to be seen. i walk upstairs, walking into my room to get clothes. i walk past olivia's room, seeing her at her piano. "hey livie," i say, smiling and walking in. she turns around, smiling back. "hey y/n, did you have fun?" "yeah, it was fun." i answer, looking around. "have you thought of any other songs?" i ask, walking up to her. "wanna hear it?" she asks. i nod, and olivia takes a deep breath, playing a short chord then clapping 6 times, repeating it.

"not long ago, when i saw you there with your y/e/c-eyed grin and your messy hair, and every girl at the party was looking at you- ooh-ooh-ooh," liv sings, looking at me with a grin with her eyebrows raised. i smile back, watching her, "i wonder what i'd say if i knew back then, that the y/e/c-eyed girl'd be my best friend... and the one i'd give my heart to- ooh-ooh-ooh. now everything thing reminds me of you, your pictures framed all over my room," i look around olivia's room, seeing a few photographs of us, "and if i'd hate someone you'll hate 'em too..." she sings.

"i like you so much it's kinda gross... that's all i have so far," liv says, standing up. "you are a woman of talent, miss rodrigo!" i say, clapping, "you could make a career out of this or something!" i say. olivia laughs, shaking her head. "it's just for fun!" liv says, smiling.

after showering and dinner, i look through my text messages, silently laughing at sadie's message before replying, turning off my phone. i get my sour patch kids from my room, walking to olivia's. "think fast!" i exclaim, throwing the sour patch kids. olivia looks at me before catching it. "good one," i say, falling on her bed after closing the door. she sits on her chair, spinning slowly side to side as she opens the packet. she picks one up, humming to get my attention. she puts her hand up in a throwing position and i sit up, smiling. she puts her index finger up, chewing fast. "okay," she says, swallowing. i open my mouth, and olivia throws it to me. moving to the left a little, the red sour patch lands in my mouth.

olivia lays next to me on my left, both of us watching my laptop which played deadpool. "i swear all we do is watch marvel when we're watching something together," i comment, looking at olivia. "only way to live it," she responds, eyes still on the laptop. i continue looking at her, completely forgetting about the movie. after a few seconds, my hand goes to her left cheek, turning her face to me. her gaze shifts away from the movie, looking at me. "yeah?" she asks softly.

i move closer to her, leaning in. our lips touch, like it was the first time. not pulling away, i close the laptop, putting it beside me. we pull away, keeping our faces close and nose still touching. i sit slightly up, putting a leg over olivia's waist. now straddling her waist, i lean closer, olivia's arms now wrapped loosely around my neck, where she rubbed it slowly. we quickly pull away frozen as the door knocks loudly.

we stay in the same position, olivia clearing her throat before speaking. "yeah?" she calls out, both of us staring at the closed door. "there's watermelon down stairs!" jeremiah says. "yeah- okay! we'll be down!" olivia responds. we wait silently we hear jeremiah's footsteps down the stairs, and i turn back to olivia, whose lips were swollen. "thank god i closed the door," i say, letting out a relieved sigh. olivia giggles softly, closing her eyes as she relaxes on her pillow. i lean down again, starting to kiss her. she pulls away after a few seconds, smiling. "wanna get some watermelon? i really feel like some right now," she says, and i laugh, getting off her.

we walk downstairs, and i quickly wipe my mouth with the back of my hand. we see mom, jeremiah and steven sitting around the kitchen counter, eating watermelon. "you're lucky we didn't eat it all," steven says. i lean against the side of the kitchen counter, olivia beside me. i hand a fork to her, getting one for myself as i pick a watermelon slice. "why are your lips swollen?" jeremiah asks, looking back and forth at olivia and i. i shoot a look to olivia, who looks equally scared at me. "oh- it was just from the sour patch kids we had just then," i quickly lie, jeremiah nodding. "do you have any more?" he asks, believing the lie i told. "yeah, i think so. we do, right olivia?" i ask her, trying to make it less awkward. "i think we do," liv says, nodding.

after a few slices of watermelon, olivia and i head back upstairs to her room. "can i have the sour patch kids?" jeremiah asks behind us. i throw the packet towards him, and i closes the door with a thanks. i walk to the door, locking it. "oh my god," liv exhales, sitting on the bed, "you saved our lives." i laugh, sitting opposite her. "i don't think they would kill us, that would be homophobic," i say, olivia laughing too.


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