Olive's P.O.V.
Time seems to fly by when you're actually enjoying life. Halloween was this weekend already and Lucas and I will have been dating for a month now. I felt giddy thinking about it. Lucas and I have not spent a single night away from each other since his accident. We alternate between his apartment and my flat. We each have our own drawer, although I honestly have 2 drawers and a quarter of his closet at his place.
"We have to match, Rose," Lucas argued with me over our Halloween costumes.
"Do we really have to dress up? Aren't we too old for that?"
"Take that back. We are never too old," he argued back, making me smile with his playful tone. "Please, Rose, dress up with me?"
He gave me those eyes again, the ones that always seem to melt away my resolve. He was not playing fair.
"Fine," I sighed. "But nothing that's going to have me half naked."
"Never," he shook his head.