Disclaimer: I Do Not Own A.N.T. Farm.

"...Why did you miss-" Olive was cut off by 'What makes you beautiful'. "What the hell?" Fletcher murmured as he tried to find where it was coming from. As soon as Olive answered her phone the song was gone. "Hello?" Fletcher stared at her shocked. 'How could Olive possibly like One Direction?' Fletcher thought, as he turned back to look at the rode.

"Hey, Chyna. What's up?"

"Hey, Olive. Something came up with my Dad and a hammer-"

"Say no more. So I'm assuming you're not going to Sketcher's?" Fletcher shot her a confused glance.

"No, I'm not gonna make it. By the way his name is Fletcher not Sketecher."

Olive shot Fletcher an apologetic look before going back to her conversation.

"Going, Chyna not gonna."

"What?"

"Your choice of sen- You know what? Nevermind."

"Hey Olive!"

"Angus?"

"I'm sorry, babe," Olive gave a disguted look at the phone," But I'm not going to be able to go to Fletcher's."

"Okay."

"Nevermind. The office just texted me and said I was cleared for the evening."

"Okay."

"Well, bye?"

"Bye."

Olive hung up and let out a sigh. "So what's up?" Fletcher asked while he stopped at a red light. "Chyna had an emergency with her dad, so she won't be joining us." Olive said placing her phone back in her pocket. To be rather honest, Fletcher wasn't disappointed at all, but when he noticed Olive waiting for his reaction he acted as he was. "Bummer," Fletcher said with a scowl, "What about Angus?"

"First he said, he wasn't going to come either, but then he said the office let him off the hook, so I believe he will be joining us." Olive explained. Both young adults distracted each other with their thoughts. Olive decided that right now was as good as any moment to ask.

"How did we meet?"

"You honestly don't remember me?"

"I'm sorry."

"Well, we met in kindergarten, and we were pretty much glued to eachother from then on."

"How come it feels like that changed? Besides the fact that I can't remember."

"I'm not sure. It was pretty much the same in the A.N.T. Farm, but then when Chyna came along, we just started drifting apart." Fletcher finished awkwardly. "Text Angus and tell him to meet us at the mall instead." Fletcher said as he made a U turn and headed to the mall.

"Why?" Olive asked while sending the the text to Angus.

"Cause we are going to have fun!" Fletcher said childishly and let go of the wheel for awhile. He quickly grabbed hold of the wheel when he saw Olive's scared face.

I know, I know, a small amount that cannot replace my absence! I am sorry!

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