60 days of learning love ✔️

Part 13

Olivia POV

I woke up the next morning with my head throbbing loudly in my ears. It took a while for me to adjust to my surroundings, and when I did, I had no clue where I was.

I tried to recall what had happened last night and I only remember so much. I remember drinking something before I left to go to the party, getting picked up by Noah and then drinking more at the party with Mia, but after those drinks, I don't remember anything. But here I am, In a room I don't recognise, alone.

I heard a nock at the door.

"Olivia? Are you awake yet?" a familiar voice called out.

Miller? That was her voice right? That must mean... Is this her room?!?

"Mia? Where am I? Why am I in this room? And what the fuck happened after I had those drinks?" I said, a slight hint of nervousness in my voice.

Mia walked through that door and gave me a look that I didn't recognise. She almost looked sorrowful.

"You really don't remember what happened last night?" Mia asked me cautiously. Why was she being so sad and nervous about it. That just makes me even more curious.

"I don't remember a thing after chugging those drinks" I sighed, raking a hand through my brunette hair, "the last thing I remember was being pulled away from Noah and then it's blank".

Mia's facial expression changed dramatically, after being so sad, she suddenly had a bright smile on her face.

"Don't worry about it Olivia, you passed out and scared the shit out of all of us, so I took you into my room to rest, you've been asleep until now" Mia said casually. "Noah also knows you slept here, so don't worry about that".

"okay, well, thanks for taking care of me I guess. I'm just going to go home now. I'll see you at school" I said, rushing out of the room, paying no attention to the pounding in my head until I was safely out of the house and onto a bus. The bus stops just down the hill from my house so that's pretty cool.

I don't even know why I rushed out of there, I guess I just felt uneasy around a friendly Mia. I wonder how Noah's doing? I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and started texting Noah.

Olivia:

Hey! I just escaped the witches house and wanted to check that you were okay, since I didn't see you after I went unconscious.

The last thing I remember about that party was being dragged away from you so I hope you made it back okay :)

Message back soon princess!!

Sent at 10:23 am

I looked at my phone screen waiting for a reply, but I didn't get one. Noah is usually really quick to respond, I wonder if he's sleeping. I just hope he's okay.

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As I entered the house I saw my brother laughing with two other people. Both men, and both his age. I wondered if they could be the infamous Sam and Jake.

I can't believe I get to meet my brothers boyfriends so soon!

I examined the group, they hadn't noticed my arrival so I took it as an opportunity to look at the strangers appearances.

One boy had short, blue hair. His eyes were a dark brown and his lips were thin, but not too thin. His skin was a light, peachy, colour that looked almost pale compared to mine and my brothers slightly more tanned skin. He wore a black fedora and had black dangly earrings that had no obvious pattern. He also wore a simple black jacket over his plain blue t-shirt. He wore big, black boots that seemed to add 2 inches to his height, making him look taller than my brother, which I doubt he actually was. And he wore black, ripped skinny jeans to complete the dark outfit. He also had a small tattoo on his right wrist, I couldn't see it clearly, but it looked like pink flowers with something written below it. I had no clue whether he was sam or Jake.

The other boy had slightly longer, dark brown hair. His eyes were also a dark brown, but his looked a bit more black from the way the light hit them. His eyes were also shielded by a pair of circular, white rimmed, glasses. He had rich, tawney, skin that was somehow completely clear of any traces of spots. His white, long-sleeve, turtle neck sweater complemented his white, Harry Potter style, glasses. This boy wasn't wearing a jacket but instead carried a large coat in his arms. He wore black skinny jeans that consisted without rips, and he wore white Doc Martens boots to complete his angelic looking form. This guy had no traces of piercings or tattoos but he did wear a large, gold, ring on his index finger. I still had no clue whether this was Sam or Jake.

I made myself known to the visitors by letting out a rather loud, purposeful, cough. They all turned to me in unison, my brother quickly rushing over to me so he can introduce me to his boyfriends.

"Sam this is Olivia, Olivia this is Sam" he gestured to the blue haired boy. The boy gave me a smile and a quick nod, which I returned. "Jake this is Olivia, Olivia this is Jake" he gestured to the other boy, who stuck his hand out for a handshake, which I obliged to. "Olivia is my little sister" my brother said proudly.

After being acquainted with the two strangers, I started a conversation, and I got to know the two people my brother had fallen for a little better. I still hadn't received a reply from Noah, and I was worried, but I decided to push that worry away for a while and enjoy spending time with my brother and his boyfriends instead.

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After talking with Sam, Jake and my brother for what felt like ages, they left to get lunch. I didn't want to tag along on their date so I just stayed home. But since I had nobody to distract me, I couldn't help but worry more and more about Noah. I knew he was probably fine, but that didn't stop me from panicking. He was my best friend! Of course I was going to be worried!

I also kept trying to piece last nights puzzle together, I felt like I had one, huge piece missing, and I was desperate to find it. But I just couldn't, so I decided to give it some time.

Now, back to Noah. He's always awake before 6 am, even on weekends, and right now, it's 1:54 pm. He might be busy, he might be sleeping, he might have lost his phone, you never know. But even as I try to rationalise with myself, my panic doesn't die down.

Fucking hell. Where is that boy?