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"Here's Michael and Olyver! I can't believe it, Angie... Our babies are all grown up!" 😭 -Catherine
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"Well that call went better than expected! I'm sorry for snapping at you, Emi... I've been stressing for absolutely no reason! Olyver likes me back! I have a date! I have a date to the Winter Formal!" -Michael
"Wow... I don't think I ever remember her wearing her hair down like that... Or a dress for that matter! She must really like you." 😉 -Mitchell
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Olyver absolutely lost it when she witnessed the struggle over Skype... I tried playing it off and changing the subject once I was able to dig Emily's baby claw fingers off me but it was no use... I gave a weak smile before covering my face, flustered and embarrassed. I give up...
Suddenly, I felt Emily unhooked herself from my arm, causing me to look up confused. What in the world was happening now?
She returned with her favorite stuffed animal and started tugging on my jacket to lean over.
“Are you serious, Emi?” She stuck out her bottom lip at me in response, causing me to sigh dramatically before leaning over. She smiled and plopped the stuffed animal right on my head before signing, "sorry" and "I love you" in the sloppiest but sweetest form of toddler ASL I've ever seen. To top it off, she leaned into my arm for a hug and nestled her head under my chin. She was REALLY milking this apology...
“Aww! Okay, there's no way you're able to resist that face... How cute!” Olyver gushed, signing so excitably quick I almost missed her words.
As irritated as I was at Emily, Olyver wasn't wrong... Finally, I relented and gave a smile, shaking my head.
I was being way too dramatic... Olyver and I grew up together and here I was acting like I couldn't be myself... If she wants to stay friends, it's not the end of the world! It definitely wasn't a reason to get so irritated at every mild inconvenience either. I should be the one saying sorry, not her.
“Mitchell was right, you're absolutely evil... But you're lucky you're adorable...”
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“Well, it's too late to turn back now... Oh man... Just kill me, Emi, my nerves can't take it!” I signed dramatically to the curious toddler, who had a vehement interest in my impending doom. So much so, that she refused to leave the room, looming over my shoulder to watch everything unfold. Not that she understood what was happening, but she always enjoyed following me around and pestering me for attention. Skype was open, currently loading a call with Olyver's smiling profile picture on the screen. Maybe I should just hang up... This was a bad idea.
However, before I could do anything, Olyver's pretty face popped up, waving enthusiastically. I didn't think she'd answer so quickly to be honest... So I kind of panicked... By kicking my laptop.
The laptop was fine, but I was not.
"Well, okay then, Michael! I didn't think I was that ugly!” She signed in response to my fantastic fail, clutching at her heart and feigning hurt. Great... This was not how I wanted this call to go... Quick, try to recover!
“Yea, you're pretty ugly.”
Great job, brain. “Thanks, I try. So what's up? Why'd you call?” She laughed, adding a wink. Not gonna lie, I almost completely forgot why I called when she did that... Focus, brain, focus!
“I actually wanted to ask you something... But it's not that important. I mean, we're already off to a great, awkward start, I'd hate to ruin it!”
It was really important actually... I was joking around but in reality, I was suffocating inside. There's a reason why they call it a crush... Every time I'm around her, I feel sick... Love sick? Is that what they call it? I wanted to just say it... But... I didn't have the courage to... Mitchell is just so much better at this kind of thing!
As wimpy as it sounds... I was hoping Olyver would interrogate me and get me to admit my crush on her... Every time I would try to build up the courage, I'd lose the words... I'd clam up and forget to breathe... I'd lock my knees and get that nauseous feeling... I was afraid. So, so afraid... But I know I'd hate myself if I never said anything.
Unfortunately, before Olyver could question me, Emily interjected herself into the conversation by hugging on my arm, attempting to get my attention. Perfect timing, Emi... Absolutely phenomenal. “Up, up!” Emily signed, tugging my arm.
“What is it?” Olyver signed curiously as I struggled to pull Emily off me.
“Oh! I just... Sorry, hold on...”
“Up!”
“Not NOW, Emi.” I jerked my shoulder away from her and gave her a mean look. Immediately guilt washed over me when Emily formed a hurt, confused expression on her face.
I didn't mean to snap at her... I know she meant no harm, but the nerves got the best of me! I shouldn't have signed to her so harshly, and I fully expected her to have a meltdown right then and there... But instead... She gave me the most sour face in existence.
Oh no.
“Don't you dare...”
She dared... Digging her baby demon claws into my face.
Okay, so I definitely deserved it... But did it really have to be caught on camera for Olyver to see?! How I could tell her how I feel now?
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