Forever never ends!

chapter 19: senior trip

Chapter 19: senior trip

Olivia’s POV:

I was on my queen sized bed, and the girls were on theirs.

This was a silent moment; we were all relaxing before going to the restaurant.

“Kate. Why did you let Antonio and Noah in the elevator with us?” I asked her

“Because they are both drop-dead-gorgeous, hot, amazing, stunning… did  I say drop-dead-gorgeous? Because they are.” She said.

“Yeah you said it already but you do know that they are kind of taken right? Well Noah at least.”

Cynthia’s mouth was wide open. “So it’s Noah?” she asked shocked.

“I guess so. I have feelings for him… so yeah.”

“Wait you like Noah?” Kate asked.

“Yeah. Well I have feelings for him.” I said smiling.

“Well I am sorry I made both of them be with you.”

“That’s alright you didn’t know.” I told her.

We started talking about random things and trust me when I say this times fly.

Noah’s POV:

We were all at the dinner table waiting on the girls, what were they doing?  Were they hurt? Should I go get them? Those were questions running in my head.

“Where are Kate, Olivia and Cynthia?” Asked a guy.

“I’ll go get them.” I said standing up and jogging to go to the elevator.

I got in front of their room and knocked.

“Who is it?” the girls all yelled together.

“Noah” I told them resting my hand in the door.

“What are you doing here?” one of them said.

“I came here to get you girls because you are late.” I said still with my hand on the door.

“Oh My…”Olivia said.

“Could you open the door please?” I asked.

“Ahhhhhh.” One girl said.

“Olivia, you are hurting my hair.” Another one said.

“Kate. You’re stepping on my dress.” Olivia said.

Out of all the tree girls I could only recognize Olivia’s voice.

“Cynthia, you have my shoe on.” A girl said which I thought was Kate since it wasn’t Olivia and Cynthia wouldn’t tell herself that she was wearing her own shoe.

“Where is my mascara?” Olivia yelled.

“Get my purse.” Kate said.

“HI Noah, we are ready.” Olivia said smiling after opening the door.

I looked at them and started laughing.

“What’s wrong with your boyfriend Olivia?” Cynthia asked. I love the sound of that being called Olivia’s boyfriend.

“He is not my boyfriend and I wish I knew what was wrong with him.”

I stopped laughing and I stared at them.

“Olivia, you have two different shoes on. Cynthia half of your hair is straight and the other is curly. Kate, your left eye has blue eye shadow and the left has green.” I told them.