It was late at night, and Ollie was laying on her bed, mindlessly watching tv, when she heard a tap on her window. She thought it was just the tree branch swaying in the wind, but after several taps, she got up to investigate. With her glittery pepper spray in hand, she tiptoed over to the window. She peeked out, sighing in relief before Oliverâs face popped up, scaring her. She stumbled backwards, a scream erupting from her mouth. she held her hand to her chest, opening the window while cursing at the boy. âAre you kidding me right now? Itâs like midnight, why didnât you just use the front door?!â She whisper yells, slapping his chest after he climbed into her bedroom.