The morning Light poked Oliver's eyes Blinding him. He sat on his bed unsure what to do.
He checked the time
5:50am
perfect.
Oliver took a walk across the street before he started to dress up for school, He had plenty of time. some part of Oliver told him, today will be his lucky day. he was up for school early for the first time, He had took a fine bath and wore his best outfit.
Oliver took a final glance at himself in the mirror. His dirty blond curls were messy like usual. he wore a brown hood with his blue jeans. he smiled to himself and winked at the mirror.
"lets go ruin my day!" he spoke taking in a breath and jogged down stairs to Cloe's room.
"wake up you lazy slump!" Oliver banged the door, smiling to himself.
"that was my line, you idiot!" he heard her tired voice groan.
"Today is my turn!" Oliver giggled to himself as he followed to the kitchen.
"My! you seem happy." his mother voice came from the laundry room before she peered out her head out of the Door.
"fresh eggs?" Oliver smiled to her
"on it" she winked.
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Oliver entered school early for the first time. he didn't had to worry that he would be late for the class. he seemed happier than ever.
Oliver clicked open his Locker before swinging the door open he took three steps back, as precautions. he slightly opened the door hoping nothing would go wrong. when the locker door swung open nothing happened. Oliver had his eyes closed ready for some disgusting thing to fall on him. nothing happened. he opened his one eye and then the other.
"Yes!" Oliver cheered.
"Looks like the looser is early today" He heard chase approach him
"not in the mood, Chase" Oliver stated taking his books out of his locker.
"aww, seems like the princess is on her periods." Chase cooed. Oliver heard giggles from behind Chase. he didn't pay any attention to them.
"Talking about yourself, Adams?" Oliver was as surprised of himself as much as the audience was.
Chase stared at him. his brown eyes almost black holding anger. he noticed Chase wearing a round Black high-neck sweater with Blue denim jacket. his black hairs were wet. it looked like he came from a bath. or was it gel?
"Look who's stealing from my bag of jokes" Chase cooed.
Oliver felt himself heat up.
"Sure, do you want me to dig in my bag of jokes? how about I tell them your little secrete?" Oliver shot back.
Chase mouth curled up into a smirk. it seemed almost like a Dare.
"How about I tell the-" Oliver mouth was shut closed by Chases huge hand on his lips. He dragged Oliver to the Janitors Closet which was half way through the hall.
he shove Oliver to the corner wall and locked the door shut.
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