If Heaven were on Earth

Oli's POV:

Fuck.

Fucking Andy of all people had to go and fuck up my plan. Fucking asshole. And Andy of all people had to go and sweep little Miss Princess off her feet, and now she trusts him and all that shit. Fuck.

If only I had been a little faster, maybe acted like less of a dipshit and actually been nice to her, thing would've been reversed. Maybe she'd be in love with me instead of him. And things would be perfect. But now, she's in love with my best friend, even though he was just as much of an asshole as i was to her. Maybe if I were to make up some lame ass apology and beg for forgiveness, she would transfer her 'feelings' from Andy to me? Nah, even i know that shits fucked up. Besides, she apparently hates my guts, not that I blame her.

When i first laid my eyes on her, i immediacy knew that i wanted her. Okay, maybe not immediately, but soon enough. She was hot, that was obvious, what wasn't was the fiery temper underneath her shy exterior. The way she stubbornly ignored us despite how i knew that she was hurt. How she tried to avoid us which made her seem even more innocent and adorable, heightening my attraction for her. But of course Andy had to get a fucking detention the day she wore those tight fucking clothes, and the rest is history. Fucking hell.

I'm not even sure if I actually like her, if I want to fuck her, or if I'm just pissed that Biersack got her before I did. Either way, I'm going to get her.

I'll play your little games, Nikki. I'm coming for you, and I'm going to win. you started this, I'll end it.

Game on.

Notes

short chapter in Oli's pov
some of you were already starting to guess what Oli's motives are, so hopefully thsi will clesr them up just a little bit.