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꧁THIRD PERSON꧂
Whilst Jasmine was comforting Olivia, a voice appeared from behind them. "Hey beautiful, what's wrong?" The girls turned to see Connor standing there, arms crossed. "You- Nothing, I'm fine, just a bad morning." Olivia quickly cut the other girl off. "Ok, well I'm here if you need anything." The boy smiled before walking away. The bell started ringing and the girls made their way to their first class of the day which they fortunately had together.
Walking to History they both walked into the class and sat down. As they were talking about random things that popped into their heads, Corbyn and Zach walked into the class and sat right behind the two girls. The girls ignored them and kept talking until Samantha walked in with her two minions behind her. She walked right past and went over to Corbyn. "Hey baby." Samantha said whilst wrapping a strand of hair around her finger. "Hey." Corbyn responded monotonically. Olivia and Jasmine were both listening to their conversation as it kept going.
"What do you want?" Zach responded with annoyance shown on his face. "Nothing. I just wanted to say hi to MY boyfriend." the girl responded with emphasis on the 'my'. Jasmine started giggling at the conversation behind her causing Olivia to also start to laugh but suppressed it with her hand. Samantha turned around looking at the two. "Is something funny?" she asked a genuine confused look in her face. "No, just the fact that even your boyfriend doesn't want you around." Jasmine responded before erupting in laughter again. Samantha let out an irritated sigh before walking to her seat.
꧁Time Skip - Lunch꧂
As soon as the bell rung, Olivia packed her bag and left, not caring that she left Jasmine behind knowing that she'll easily find her, she just wanted to leave and not be spoken to by Samantha. Knowing Samantha she'd most likely tell her to 'stay away from her man'. Olivia made her way to her locker and shoved everything in there, quickly texting Jasmine to tell her she was headed towards the music rooms to work on their assignment.
Walking to the music rooms Olivia found herself in reverie. That was until she felt a presence following, she didn't think much of it, she was at school and in a small hallway there's bound to be someone else walking the same direction. Walking into the open music room she started writing anything that came to her mind trying to get an idea to present to Jasmine so that they can get started. She remembered how Jasmine wanted to write a love song but the thing was that Olivia has never experienced love from a guy any further than a friendship before. Well she had one boy that she fell for when she was 15 but she later found out that he wasn't just hers. The second she found that out all the months that she felt happiness dried out, she didn't laugh anymore, she barely smiled, she really loved him, only to find out that the love she gave was not being sent back. When Olivia remember him, she felt sadness begin to overcome her. She composed herself and started writing how she felt about him. All because of him, she now struggled to trust and love not just boys but everyone that comes into her life.
꧁'Scar Tissue' by Camila Cabello꧂
I might say sorry way too much Unnecessarily nervous I feel every damn thing again The sound of your name like a cut
I tried to hold the pieces inside Tighter I held it, cut like a knife Blood from our oath falls on your hands, not mine I used to laugh, just like a child I feel okay, just for a while, yeah Then I realized
All I'm left with is this scar tissue Battle wounds after surviving you (oh) I'm left with all the bruises, excuses The truth is: trying to restart, that's the hardest part The scar tissue
Ooh, ooh, ooh The scar tissue, ooh, ooh, ooh That's the hardest part The scar tissue
Secretly dangerous The hurt that you're capable of I couldn't see you coming if I tried You pulled the trigger and hide
I tried to hold the pieces inside Tighter I held it, cut like a knife Blood from our oath falls on your hands, not mine I used to laugh, just like a child I feel okay, just for a while, yeah Then I realized
All I'm left with is this scar tissue Battle wounds after surviving you (oh) I'm left with all the bruises, excuses The truth is: trying to restart, that's the hardest part The scar tissue
Ooh, ooh, ooh The scar tissue, ooh, ooh, ooh That's the hardest part The scar tissue
Dealing with the scar tissue Everything you put me through, na na na yeah Dealing with the scar tissue Everything you put me through, na na na yeah Dealing with the scar tissue Everything you put me through, na na na yeah Dealing with the scar tissue Dealing with the scar tissue
Oh, I'm not okay But I'm getting closer to it everyday Closer and closer 'til you fade away All I'm left with is the scar tissue
Yeah, that's the hardest part The scar tissue
(All the scars, ooh, ooh, ooh) The scar tissue, ooh, ooh, ooh (I'm going home, I'm trying) That's the hardest part The scar tissue
I'm going home, I'm trying (na na na yeah) I'm trying (na na na yeah) I'm going home, I'm trying (na na na yeah) I'm trying
Olivia finished writing and started to record herself singing it on her phone just so she remembers the melody. While she was singing she hadn't heard nor noticed a certain brown headed boy, leaning against the doorframe listening to her.
"You have the voice of an angel."
—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•—•— A/N hii sorry for the really slow and long updates!! I've been really busy and honestly have no motivation but i will still continue this story!! comment if you want and if you liked it don't forget to vote :) i love u
