Creative Writing: Viola's P. O. V

Viola’s P.O.V I walked down the hallway towards my locker, with my books in hand. I met up with my best friend Orsino who was leaning up on my locker, smiling as he saw me get closer. He comes up to me and gives me a hug, “Hey, beautiful.” he says. With his bright green eyes shining at me. I returned the friendly hug back, “Hey, yourself.” I greeted him back. When we came out of the embrace, he moved to the side so that I could get to my locker. I do my code and unlock it, I place my books within the locker space. “So…”, I say dragging out the word, looking at Orsino, “ you’ve been awfully quiet.” Orsino now leaning on another locker looking down at the floor. He mumbles something but I can’t hear it. “What was that?” I ask, I arching …show more content…

I’ll do it.” I say pretending to be annoyed. Orsino looks at me with so much happiness, I wish he would always look at me like that. “You’re a life saver Vivi.” he says going to hug me, but I put my hand up to stop him. He looks at me confusedly. “I’m not making any promises that she will say yes, though. I will do my best to show her your more,” I look him up and down, “ understanding and less overwhelming side...” Orsino scoffs at me. “I am not overwhelming.” I arch an eyebrow at him. He gives me the ‘what’ look, “I’m just….Persistent.” I roll my eyes at him, “You just don’t like being told no. Even if it has been an unseen amount of times. Your hard-headed like that.” I say knocking on his forehead, Orsino smack my hand away. “You’re weird you know that.” he says scowling at me. Make his nose scrunch up, which I find for some reason so cute. No stop it, I say yelling at myself in my head. You can’t think this way about your best friend. I make a nervous smile at Orsino and he gives me a weird face, then shakes his head …show more content…

“No problem, Oreo.” I respond, he rolls his eyes at my nickname I gave him. All the sudden he has me in a playful headlock giving me a noogie on the top of my head. “You know I don’t like that name.” he teases still rubbing my still. I try to push him off me but struggle as I become unsuccessful in doing so. “You know you love your nickname Oreo, don’t deny it.” I say mockingly. I struggle even more as I try moving my body around, and he just follows mine still holding me in a headlock. I bet we look like a bunch of idiots right now. I finally stop and let out frustrated huff, “Fine, I tap. I tap out.” I say giving up. Orsino unravels his arms from me, and I stand up fully. I try fixing my hair that Orsino had just met up running my fingers through my hair continuously. “I hate it when you do that.” I say putting my hair over one of my shoulders. Orsino poke my shoulder with his finger, I arch my eyebrow at him. He makes a knowing face saying “But you still love me.” I shake my head begin to walk to my