Olivia's P.O.V
Lucas has been here for a few hours, fussing over me, complimenting me and telling me sorry a million times. I have never seen him this way, and he was trying; I will give him that. He even ran out to get me ice cream because I wanted it but never had any, along with the ice cream he brought me a box of chocolates and a teddy too. I found it sort of sweet that he was trying this hard for me.
"Am I forgiven yet?" He asked from the spot next to me on the sofa.
"I forgave you like two hours ago. I wanted to see how far you would go." I said, laughing.
"What?" He said, flipping around to face me.
I smirked, shrugging my shoulder. "It was fun; you deserved it," I said.
"It was mean." He pouted, "You are mean." He added.
I chuckled at the look on his face. He looked like th
