!Death Is Speeking! *Book 1* Enjoy Your Stay At ^Camp Haunt

Oliver shu the door and grinned evilly.

Addison walked down the path and Sean caught up to her. She looked at him as he looked at her.''Why are you looking at me like that?''She asked him.
''Like what?''Sean questioned.
Addison just shrugged it off he was giving her a really flirty smile and she thought it was extremely weird.

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Name first and Last: Hayley Emily Torres
Age: 17
Gender: femaale. 
Description(Pictures are fine): 
Personality: TBPO. 
Death Connection: Stronq.
History: um. not much really. xD
she lives with her brother because her mom died and dad is always workinq.
Other: naoo.  

[Skip to when she gets back?]

Oliver followed them, staying in the shadows, silently walking, breathing through his nose, and doing other things that completely hid his presences.

Addison got back to the cabin she opened the door slowly. She then closed it after she entered.

Oliver smirked, flipping on the lamp, whereas he had been sitting in the dark thinking for a few minutes. "How was your date?" He said, like he didn't already know.

Addison looked at him and nodded.''It was good.''She replied but of course she was lying... She knew who she really wanted to be with and thought she would never get.

"You're lying," he said, narrowing his eyes. Why would she lie, anyway?

Addison looked at him and shrugged...''Why would you think that?''She asked him trying to protest but so far she wasn't able to.

"'Cause of your body language and your tone of voice. It was terrible-admit it."

''Terrible not completely... I mean I probably '''She trailed off not knowing that to say anymore... She looked down.

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"You probably what?" Oliver gestured for her to sit down; he hasd a ouch against the far wall.

Addison sat down where he gestured to.''Why do you care? God.''She asked. She tryed to avoid the question he had asked her.

"Look, to put this bluntly: Sean is a jerk, suck-up, a idiot. Don't bother with him or you're just going to gwt your feelings hurt. 'K?" Oliver frowned.

Addison looked at him then down she shook her head and then walked into her room. She could see she wasn't getting anywhere with him. She understood that they were just going to be friends...She was going to give up on him...

He sighed, and stood up from the couch, leaning against the wall.
Would he ever get through to her-get anywhere with her? What he said was a little more than freindly advice.

[skip to next day?]

Addison woke up the next morning, she walked out into the hallway and then into he kitchen of the cabin. She made her a small cup of coffee she didn't feel like getting dressed to go out and get some.

Oliver woke to the smell of coffee. That was odd.
"Hey Addison?" He knocked on her door, wanting coffee. He too had a kitchenette, just, no coffee. Yet.

Addison looked at him and then poored him a cup of coffee. She took a sip of hers and it was hot. She looked at her arm and wished it would get better already...

"Can I have some of your delicous looking coffee?" He smiled as in 'pleeeeaaassseee'.