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Feb 18, 2015 04:55PM
"Was I not?" he grinned, pulling the food back and moving it to his own mouth before taking a bite. After swallowing he started, "Eat a bit." he said with dark eyes, "I think you should eat something."
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"No, not yet anyway." She replied, nodding. She shook her head, adamently. "Im good. what you think is different from what you do. So you can keep thinkin that, im not going follow it." She said leaning back on her chair.
Stubborn girl! Ollie wasn't giving up. Not just now anyway. He started waving it about in front of her like a child, "Hmm, smell it. I know you want a bit." he hummed still waving it.
She laughed, and pretended to fall into a trance. "I do want it, Master." She snapped out of it and smirked. "Is something along the lines of what you want me to say." She got up, taking the fork out of his hands and sat down beside him. "Now eattttt." She said holding the piece to his mouth.
"damn you" he cursed as he stared at the girl. Oliver was ever that strict and didn't want people to cal him "master" but as it rolled of her tongue he was beggining to rethink. "Not until you have one bite." he said crossing his arms and turning his head.
"Ollie." She said sternly. "Im fine, im still alive by having coffee for every meal. Let me be." She said mot undersranding why he was bein so stubborn. "Now hurry up and eat, my arm is hurting."
"No" he said and turned his head further away. "Your under my roof, so you'll eat three meals a day." Ollie replied finially turning around. "Even if it's a small portion you will eat."
"You are so stubborn." She huffed and nibbled off a piece from the fork. It was good..."there. My breakfast. now eaaaattttttt!!!!!!" She said waving it under his nose.
Ollie chuckled and waited until the food past his nose for the third time before hitting it of the fork. "You could have eat more, but I'll let it slip." He took the fork and started eating his food again.
She rolled her eyes, and smiled. "Better get used to it." She said and got back up.
Oliver's eyes followed her as she moved away. He was never interested in girls that were in his house before, but he wanted to help this girl get into a routine, into eating again. Something kept calling out to him.
((no worries.))"I have work." he grumbled as his eyes moved to the clock on the wall. "You're free to do what you like, but I'd like a phone call at One O'clock to see how things are and I'll phone when I'm on my way home." Ollie watched her carefully trying to see what she was thinking about it all.
He watched her mind wonder his own following suit trying to think of what she was thinking. "I'll buy mine at the cafeteria there." Ollie wasn't sure, but he was worried about leaving her all day. "You can phone me more if you need to?" he said thinking that may be the problem.
Ollie yawned and stretched before standing up, "My number is on the bit of paper stuck to the fridge." he said as he headed upstairs to his bedroom when he pulled out his suit then headed in the direction of the shower. It didn't take him long before he was back in his room and fully dressed in his light grey suit trousers and jacket as well as his white shirt tucked in with a dark grey tie hanging from his neck.
Ollie nodded as he brushed his hair back then twisted it into a messy bun. "Yeah, I work nine til five. Full time." he groaned, "When I do get days off I usually work from home." Oliver did enjoy his job though. No two days were the same and he got to use his sharp tongue.
Ollie had waited on her finishing but when she didn't he raised his eyebrow at her. A yawn left him as he looked at his phone, "I need to go." he said as he lifted his brief case from the end of his bed and headed for the door, "Remember to call."

