Olivia had only been waiting a few minutes at the train station before she saw another figure walking up. This one was male though, easily picked out by the way he walked and the broad shoulders. As he came closer, her heart skipped a beat and her stomach did a somersault. It was Michael, but most called him Mike now. She smiled a little to herself, remembering how he always called her "Olive". It was a silly thing to remember, but it brought back good feelings, of happy times with him.<br/><br/>Mike looked at her and she looked away after a moment, unable to hold his gaze. The emotions that came from being around him were too much. Even though they broke up 2 years ago, she still had feelings for him. Sure, they saw each other around school, and he had even been to a few of her parties, but they never spoke more than a few words to each other. Her thoughts were broken by his words.<br/><br/><strong>"Presuming we're here for the same reason...?"</strong><br/><br/>"I suppose so," she said, glancing up at him again. This time, she saw the blood on his nose and she opened her mouth to say something, but realized it was probably from football practice. Still, she didn't like to see him hurt, and looked away again. She hoped something would happen soon, because she really didn't want to be around Mike for too long. He was one part of her that could break her wall she had worked so hard to build and she didn't like being vulnerable.