Unwanted Thoughts {Oliver} {14 A}

[Schuyler Van Alen]

<sup>"It's different when you read something from a boring textbook, then from experiencing it yourself. I was there Ollie...it's all in my memories..." She grinned. Blue Bloods shouldn't be allowed to take history, the Red Bloods didn't stand a chance. She shivered, "Ugh, I hate numbers!"

She slapped a hand over her mouth, not having intended to be so loud. Her cheeks warmed, and she giggled behind her palm. how embarassing! She was never this giddy. Must be the blood.

"We could have a study group...maybe with Bliss...or Dy-" She stopped herself, looking down. Schuyler still hadn't gotten used to Dylan's absence. She found herself, for the hundredth time, wondering where he was, if he was alive, if he was healthy.

She cleared her throat, looking up again, "We can help you with History...and you can help us with math...if you have the patience." She laughed.</sup>

[Oliver Hazard-Perry]

"Think you and your buddies could re-play some really important thing from history for me? Then maybe I can remember it like you?" Oliver asked, amusement in his voice.

Oliver laughed when Schuyler slapped her mouth and giggled, it wasn't often he saw her this way anymore. "Hey, I'm sure Dylan's alright, wherever he is, he's a strong one."

Looking around the room somemore, Oliver thought about having Bliss join in the study group. While he was on good terms with Bliss and had nothing against her, he knew that she was friends with people who didn't like him and who he didn't like, and could only hope that it wouldn't cause any problems.

"After being friends with you for so long, if I didn't have patience I don't think I would still be on this earth. I have no problem with helping you in anyway I can."

[Schuyler Van Alen]

<sup>A bright smile spread across her face, "Alright...I'll let Bliss know about the study group. Hopefully she can get away from Mimi long enough to join us." She flipped open her phone and began texting her friend.

_{Hey you! Study group with me and Ollie? If you have any problems getting away, just say something about a photoshoot. Let me know!}

She slipped the phone into her pocket after making sure it had sent, and smiled up at her best friends. "I'm glad we're on good terms again...I missed you Ollie." Schuyler once more rested her cheek against his arm, sighing heavily. The past month had been a chaos of changes, death sentences, actual death, and realizations.
She'd finally figured out that the boy who'd kissed her at the Masquerade had in fact been Jack.

Schuyler forced all thoughts of Jack from her mind with a shake of her head, and brought her attention back to Ollie.

{{i think we should end it here *nod nod*}}</sup>