OLIVIA'S POV
"Tissues... tissues... " fuck I thought i had some but I don't " I heard Blake say while he was looking through his car trying to find the tissues
"Its alright Blake I could just reuse the hankerchief you gave me" I told him holding up the nastily used hankerchief
Blake looked at the hankerchief with disguist "Uhm hell no" he said looking back at his car. Rumaging through his bag
Currently we were parked at the beach with the golf club still in view.
"Oh! here it is" He said giddly holding up his box of tissues
"What do you have lotion in there too?" I said with a grin
"well obviously i do--- wait! its not for that purpose Olivia!" he said holding the tissue paper up to my nose wiping away some of the snot... aweee sweet... NOT
"give me that" I said snatching the tissue away earning a grin from him.
"Ok, ok" he said holding his hands up as if he were retreating
"So why'd you bring me here?" I asked as I wiped away the last of the running nose
"I don't know.. I just like it here, I come here often to think about things" he said looking at the waves crash into the rocks
"what things?" I said curiously
"Lets go sit down first and talk" Blake said and we walked over to the sand holding a beach towel in his hand
Of course I took off my heels or else I would probably sink in but the sand was nice and soft. For a moment there I let my feet enjoy the sand. Giggling at the way my the sand took mold of my foot
"Why are you standing there?" Blake said looking at me with a smirk "Come on" he said holding his hand out
Without hesitating I took his hands into mine and we walked close enough to be wet when the water came up to the sand
Blake let go of my hand to lay the beach towel down and we both sat down.
Watching the moonlight shine on the water and the waves crashing into another was spectacular
Time passed by so slowly because both of us weren't making any attempts at talking. We were holding hands, I missed his touch so much. Thinking about all the times that I missed his touch with mines after a month that we were apart made me break down.
Tears were flowing, spilling out of my eyes onto our clasped hands. Once Blake felt one of my tear drops on his hands he quickly tore his eyes from the peacefulness of the crashing waves and looked at me.
He let go of our hands so he could wipe my eyes with his thump while craddling my head in his hands making me face him
"Whats wrong?" he asked making a worried face
I didn't say anything until he asked again.
"Do.. do you know h-how much I missed you?" I asked him truthfully
He froze probably feeling guilty, not wiping my tears anymore. Letting them fall. Bastard
I kind of glared at him for not wiping my tears. Shaking his hands off my face, I wiped my own damn tears and got up trying to walk away from this moment
He caught my arm. "Don't go Olivia"
"Why shouldn't I leave?" I asked with a hateful tone
He let go of my arm and I started to walk away.
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The Curvy Bet
Teen FictionOlivia Johnson was a normal typical teenager, she has two best friends whom she loves, a caring family, what could be her downfall? oh yeah, she's fat. Society rules her as fat, should be nothing right? WRONG. Even though she surrounded by loving p...