olly

it was the last night of yr 11. your prom. the night everyone went their own ways and never looked back. you had an enemy. olly, he is tall, brown, fully hair cute smile and the most heartwarming laugh. (You can be whatever!!!) STORYYYY you were stood with your friends dancing to the music that roared through the room. knowing it was the last nght you decided the enemy thing had to go. even if its for one night. you walked up to olly.