Have I Lost Him Forever?

Noticing the curious stares of passing students, Lucas frowned and gently took Olive's hand. "Come on, let's go somewhere private," he murmured, leading her away from the crowd.

He led her to the swimming pool, locking the door behind them before turning to face her. His hands rested gently on her shoulders as his worried gaze searched hers. "Now tell me, sweetie. What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Olive met his gaze, hastily wiping her tears away with trembling hands. "Uhm... I think we should stay away from each other," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Lucas blinked, confused by her words. A faint smirk tugged at the corner of his lips, though it did little to mask his concern. "What are you saying?" he asked softly. "I know you're upset right now, and that's probably why you're saying this. I'll let you be for now and won't press for answers. But whenever you're ready to talk, I'm here, okay?" He gave her a warm, reassuring smile.