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The1HBIC
Cece was expecting Oliver to trip her or something as she walked by him but he didn't. Hmm, maybe he wasn't as obnoxious as she thought. Maybe he was finally starting to act like an adult.
Or NOT!
Spinning around on her heal upon hearing his words she glared at him. "Me, have the hots for YOU? Have you gone mental or what?" Wait, this was Oliver she was talking to. Of course he was mental. "Don't flatter yourself Oliver, I wouldn't have the hots for you even if you were the last man alive."
Hehe. Yep and she didn't disappoint him.
"Careful now Cece, we wouldn't that pretty head of yours exploding off your shoulders." Although it would be really fun to see that. Oliver rolled his eyes and pushed off the wall, unfolding the parchment in his hand as he did so.
"Yeah, yeah...they all say that." They both knew if he was the last man alive she would be knocking herself out to get to him. Along with every other woman.
Oliver thrust the parchment into her face.
"Apparently it's not me who's the mental one. Seems there are people out there who think you have got a THING for ME." And really if a bunch of students wrote about it then you know it must be true.