you and oliver had been friends since kindergarten. he often teased you and was very flirtatious towards you, but you got used to it quickly. around 8th grade he got into basketball and every school year would participate in the boys basketball teams.

currently, you both were in high school. it was a friday and every friday they did something fun for the school. that day, they let all the students go outside and do whatever they wanted all day. oliver, along with some other boys, were playing basketball on the court. you were sitting on a bench watching them, but mostly watching oliver.

the way his white fluffy hair bounced behind him, the way he moved, the way he talked and looked, it all gave you butterflies. but obviously, you would never admit that. after they were finished, oliver walked over to you. he was still wearing his basketball jersey that was labeled "1 olives".

oliver:

• "do you have any water i can have? no guy on the team is sharing with me."