Talk:Folive/@comment-24023231-20131229184438

Here's what I think will happen in unwanted:

Olives been talking about Dixon nonstop and Fletcher keeps getting annoyed. Then:

Olive: hey Dixon, I got your text, what's up?

Dixon: we need to talk.

Olive: oh, I LOVE talking though some people seem to get annoyed by it which I totally don't get because it-

Dixon: I'm breaking up with you.

Olive: what?

Dixon: I met this girl and I just seem to like her better, she's more my type than you are.

Olive: what?

Dixon: sorry. (Walks away)

(Olive starts to cry and chyna walks in)

Chyna: hey olive, what's wrong?

Olive: Dixon dumped me.

Chyna: yay! I mean, I am so sorry.

Olive: yay? How can you be yaying?

Chyna: well, its kinda been annoying everyone how much you've been talking about him.

Olive: he was just so cute, and mysterious...

Chyna: now I'm guessing your going to be talking about him more than ever.

(Chyna then tries to cheer up olive but nothing seems to work, then one day chyna spots Fletcher)

Chyna: Fletcher!

Fletcher: where's olive? There's a rumor going around she drank some weird liquid, and she's now invisible.

Chyna: Dixon dumped her for another girl.

Fletcher: that must've pushed her to drink that liquid, she probably didn't want anyone to see her all single.

Chyna: listen, she's been crying for the past 3 days, and nothing I do will help cheer her up. I even bought books on Greek and Romans and read her stories about war but none of that helped.

Fletcher: so she's a sobbing ghost.

Chyna: she's not invisible! Come on, I need your help.

Fletcher: no way, she'll be talking about Dixon, and I've had enough of that.

Chyna: ill give you a hug if you help me out.

Fletcher: ok!

Chyna: come on, she's in my room.

Fletcher: uh, but wouldn't that make your room haunted?

Chyna: for the last time, she's not invisible!

(Later Fletcher and chyna show up in olives room, she's still crying. Fletcher and chyna try cheering her up my talking about skidmore, but nothing works.)

Chyna: well, olive I just want the happy olive back.

Fletcher: yeah, the one that annoys me all the time, not the one that crys and annoys me all the time.

Chyna: remember how happy you were with out Dixon.

Fletcher: we know you do.

Chyna: yeah, I mean, look at your memory quilt. You were so happy. Look, here's you and Fletcher in the hall when we were pranking skidmore, smiling at each other. Hey, why are most of your favorite memories of Fletcher?

Olive: (sniff) because its funny.

Chyna: isn't that one thing you liked about Dixon? That he was funny?

Olive: yeah... I don't want to talk about him.

Fletcher: and hey, if Dixon has the guts to dump you for another girl, its his loss, I mean sure you can be REALLY annoying, and a big mouth that won't shut up and confuses everyone with your endless not really interesting factoids-

Chyna: fletcher!

Fletcher: sorry, but your a pretty, resourcful, girl.

Chyna: uh, did you just call olive pretty?

Fletcher: psh, no. I said she was pretty resourcful.

(Anyways, I don't know where I'm going with this... Oh yeah. So like... Fletcher continues to cheer olive up, making her laugh, and chyna sees an opportunity to leave. And slowly walks out. When olive is now smiling and happy, she thanks Fletcher, and they both realize chyna is gone. They just laugh it off and start cleaning the room of tissues. There is one left and they both reach for it, they're hands accidently touch, and they look up and kinda stare at each other. They awkwardly just excuse each other and Fletcher quickly leaves. The next time they see each other its kinda awkward, but they talk to each other trying to act natural. While they're talking asking each other about they're day, a dude on a tricycle, rides by. Olive mistakes the dude for Dixon and yells at him. Olive then realises its not him and is embarrassed.

Olive: oh, uh, sorry, I thought you were someone else. (Dude rides away)

Olive: that was embarrassing. It looks like I'm still kinda bumbed about Dixon.

Fletcher: well, maybe you need to do something to take your mind off him.

Olive: like what?

Fletcher: how about WE do something?

Olive: again, like what?

Fletcher: how about we go to your favorite historical Italian restaurant for dinner?

Olive: I'm sure that'll take my mind off him. You can pick me up at around 6.

Fletcher: sure.

(That night they go to the restaurant and to save money, get an order of spaghetti, a food they both love. There is some entertainment that is telling old Italian folk stories. While they see both not looking. They start slurping up a string of spaghetti, then they dont realize its the same string till they "meet" if you know what I mean. They just stare at each other, not knowing what to do. Then they can't help but laugh, and smile at each other. Later, they find chyna and tell her what happened, while holding hands, saying that they didn't know it, but they were on a date the night be for)

THE END.

I'm terrible at endings, but that would be so cool of that's what happened... BYE! sneezing turtle, out!