Chapter 31

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-September 2020-

Olivia's POV:

"Post something on your TikTok." Cameron chuckled holding a cup with ice on top of my head. Grace, David, Alex, (Cameron's friends) Iris, Cameron and I were in a circle on the floor of Cameron's living room. We were talking and laughing.

It's been 2 days since Cameron and I kissed and honestly I couldn't be any better. Feeling good and happy is all I need right now, I'll figure how season 2 is going to work and all of that later. I really don't want to stress about someone who never cared about me.

"I dare you to throw that on me." I looked up at him, smirking. 

"You really mean it? Cause I have no problem flipping this cup over." Cameron laughed.

"I know you won't." I smiled raising one of my eyebrows. He  shrugged and spilled it all over me, laughing. 

"I told you!" He handed me a towel.

"I can't believe you actually did it. I hate you." I laughed. He interlocked our fingers together and laughed as well. 

"I do too." He smirked. The rest of the group murmured among themselves about us, and I couldn't help but blush. 

"Follow me." Cameron whispered, tugging my hand up. I stood up and looked at the rest who barely paid attention to us walking away. "They'll be fine."

He guided us to the kitchen and sat me on the counter. I was curious to what we were going to do here but I stayed quiet. He leaned his back into the counter next to me and pursed his lips. "So?" I questioned.

"Do you want a drink?" He asked me. I nodded and thanked him. He handed me a coke and went back to his old position. "So, um- If, uh, if somebody- if somebody asks us what we are I can say you're my girlfriend, right?" He scratched the back of his neck. 

I widen my eyes and giggled. "You haven't asked me anything." I scrunched my nose.

"Oh." He looked down shyly. I smiled at how timid he suddenly became and drank from my soda. We stayed there until we both finished drinking, and he guided us back to the living room. He sat on the couch and I sat with the rest, laughing about something David said. 

I looked up at him to see why he wasn't with us on the rug and saw him patting the cushion next to him on the couch while looking at me. I smiled and stood up to sit there with him. "Do you want to be my girlfriend?" He asked extremely fast. I took me a couple of seconds to realize what he said.

"What was that? I didn't hear it quite well?" I teased him. He gave me a knowing glare and I laughed. "What? I didn't understand you." I lied, giggling.

"Well, I said if you, like, wanted to be my girlfriend." He answered quietly, looking down at the floor. I shook my head and laughed.

"I still didn't hear that." I lied again. 

"You did." He rolled his eyes. 

"Okay, even if I did, I want you to look at me in the eyes and say it." I answered, biting my lower lip.

"I don't remember you being so bold when we first met." He leaned back on the couch.

I shrugged and leaned back as well. "I don't remember you being such a chicken." I laughed.

"I'm not a chicken!" He shot back.

"Say it then." I smirked. He took a deep breath and opened his mouth. "You're not looking." I pointed out. He shifted his body to face me and started. "I really like you and I want you to be my girlfriend." He revealed. I laughed at his facial expression which was completely freaked out and trying to keep it cool.

"I'd really like that." I smiled. I leaned in a few inches and let him to lean in the rest. Our lips touched in the most passionate way and I couldn't help but melt into the kiss. Everyone cheered which made us pull away.

"You guys, while we were talking about nail fungus they were making out!" Gracie gushed. I laughed and shook my head.

"It was just a kiss." Cameron shrugged, blushing. "But whatever, it was nothing." He kept it cool.

"Sure, whatever." I laughed.

"Context. Why? How? Why?" Iris asked. We explained everything to them, holding hands the whole time.

Josh's POV:

"Why did I ever agree to this?" I laughed. Sabrina was doing my nails because she was bored and I was bored to.

"Don't move so much, you're ruining it." She chuckled. I rolled my eyes playfully and sat still.

"As much as I want to, I don't see how this is any fun." I pointed out. She shook her head and laughed quietly. "This is painful, my back hurts."

"It's only been 3 minutes." She laughed. 

"Three very long and painful minutes." I corrected her.

"Look I'm done with this hand." She let it go. I looked at saw a bunch of musical notes. They were so perfectly painted.

"You did this in 3 minutes?" I examined them closely. She nodded and smiled. "It's beautiful." I complimented her. She bid me a thanks and did the other hand.

"It's done." She smiled. 

"Now I get to paint your nails!" I exclaimed. 

"This is going to be a mess, isn't it?" She laughed. I nodded and grinned. I was the worst at drawing, but at least I have 5 sisters who are obnoxiously obsessed with nails so I kinda know how to do this.

"Josh, you do realize you've taken 50 minutes to do whatever this is." She laughed. I was trying to paint her initials and decorate the rest, but I smudged it all over her fingertips and even my own fingers.

"Hey! This is my best piece of work! A thousand dollars wouldn't be enough for this." I joked. "I actually don't know why I'm doing this to you for free." I shook my head. She giggled and passed me the polish remover. 

We painted Sarah's nails and did a competition. I won, of course, for being the most creative, I think that just meant I was the messiest, but I still won.

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