In which a young girl who lost her mom
befriended a boy who helped her through everything
until she's brought to the point when she has to
make a decision that will change her life
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TRIGGER WARNING
This book does mention suicide multiple times...
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The last place Olivia expected to wake up the next morning was on top of Bobby. She tried to remember what had happened the night before but her memory was clouded over and she couldn't remember anything other than talking to Heather when she first got there and taking 4 shots before going to dance. She tried to get up slowly, so as not to wake up Bobby, but he grabbed her hand as she got up.
"Morning babe, how'd you sleep?" He rubbed the back of her hand with his thumb.
She had never liked or even thought about liking Bobby before but she couldn't stop thinking about how sexy his morning voice was.
"I slept like a rock, but I'm fucking thirsty now. I'm gonna go get some water." She pulls her hand out of his and navigates to the kitchen. She grabs an empty solo cup and fills it with tap water. When she finishes filling up the cup she looks up and sees Luke coming toward the kitchen.
Luke decides to not bring up anything about last night as he comes down the stairs. He doesn't want her to get mad at him and he doesn't know what she remembers and doesn't. He looks up and sees Olivia in the kitchen filling up a cup of water. Even seeing her right now, looking like she got hit by a train, he thought she looked beautiful. Her dress straps were off her shoulders, her hair was a tangled mess, lipstick covered the bottom half of her face and her eye makeup had majorly smeared.
"Can you fill up one for me too? I have this pounding headache." Luke says as he stands on the opposite side of the counter as her. She grabs another cup and quietly fills it before handing it over to him. "I can give you a ride home. Alex and Reg packed all the stuff back in the truck last night before they left last night, so we don't have to worry about that." Luke questions and she takes a long drink from her cup before placing it down on the counter.
"Yeah, that'd be nice. We should give Bobby a ride too, just to make things easier for him." She says before picking up the cup again and finishing the water.
Luke wanted to hit something when he saw Bobby coming up behind Olivia. "I don't need a ride, I can just walk. It's right around the corner and won't be any hassle." Bobby says, knowing that Luke wants to beat the shit out of him at that moment.
"No, we insist. I'm sure it was a long night and it wouldn't hurt to rest your feet for a few quick minutes." Olivia smiles at the boy standing beside her.
"Oh, I'm pretty sure he was off his feet all night." Luke muttered under his breath, just glaring at the rhythm guitarist.
Olivia and Luke had gotten into the cab of the truck and Bobby sat in the bed as Luke started the truck up. He pulled out of the driveway and drove toward the slightly lower income houses nearby. Luke pulled in front of the medium-sized house and parked the truck, not saying anything. Olivia figured he wasn't talking because of the headache he mentioned earlier.
As Bobby jumps out of the bed, Olivia rests her head on top of her arms that were folded out the opened window. Before Bobby went into his house, he stopped in front of the passenger side door. "Bye, babe. See you later." Bobby leaned toward the girl and pecked her on the lips before waving goodbye and running inside. This left Olivia wide-eyed and confused, while Luke was even angrier than before.
