"Oliva?"

Wow. Black looks good on her. Tight fit.

"Oliva. Your...uh...what are you doing?"

"You look so gorgeous. I'm jealous."

"Uh...thank you, you're drunk." Green eyes looked conflicted, I just stared.

When did we get so close?

"Um, Olivia. Let me take you home-Not like that."

Well that's unfortunate.

I pouted.

"Why not?"

"Cause that would be taking advantage of you. Now give me your phone."