Lisa's Point Of View

I wait, and wait on my own in the cellar room. Highly reinforced. Then I hear Olly coming down, "Ah... sweet!" He says, hugging me and I slightly lift my feet. Then he pulls me to the study, flipping a book on men's minds on female attraction.

I raise an eyebrow, "I need that. Why?" I ask, confused as I flop down onto the berry red sofa. "Well, since I think he's a keeper you'll need to learn. He's so foolish." He says, sighing at the end.

"Well, I need to hear a specific song." I gasp, sitting up with a serious look. "What one?" He asked, going to the turntable. "What's on it right now." I say, with a grin. "Ok..." He says, weirded out and it plays.

"Ugh... Again? You a fan?" He asked, coming towards me. "You can't fool me, gay friend."