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 dance was in full swing when the two walked in. They quickly found Alex and Reggie at a small, four-person table stuffing their faces with food once again and the pair laughed as soon as they saw them. They pulled the two onto the dance floor as Buddy Holly by Weezer came over the speakers. They all danced around excitedly as the music blared. After a few songs, the group decided to sit down to take a quick rest. Olivia stayed standing next to the table, leaning on it because she knew that if she sat down, her feet wouldn't allow her to stand up again.
"Well, aren't you looking fine tonight, Olivia? I just love when girls like you decide to clean themselves up and look pretty for a night, am I right boys." Kenneth, the football player from the mall strolls up to the table with a group of other athlete boys following behind him and stops in front of Olivia.
Luke wanted to stand up and fight the guys but he knew Olivia would want to deal with this fight on her own before he stepped in.
"You know, I'm really tired of hearing all this shit from you guys after breaking up with Finn. I didn't do anything wrong in that relationship to make you all hate me, so why are you all always being so fucking rude to me?" Olivia crosses her arms over her chest angrily. Luke notices that this causes a few of the boys to look down at her chest and he wants to fucking explode.
"I wasn't trying to be rude, baby girl, I just wanted to say that I didn't know that goth girls could be so hot and sexy under all that." Kenneth looks her up and down and licks his lips. "So what do you say, I drive you home once this is over?" He points to the door and Olivia laughs.
"I don't think she's interested in you, bro. Also, she's already got a ride, so why don't you go run along and find someone else to hook up with for the night." Luke steps between the two, not looking at Olivia.
"Oh, I see. She's getting around with the entire band now. Alex, Bobby, and now Lucas. Wonder if she'll end up with Reginald at some point soon. Guess I'm not her type. Then again, she did have a thing with Finn for a while, so maybe I would be." The 6'2" football player towers over Luke.
Luke was now fuming. This was now the second time in 24 hours that a boy made comments about Olivia that made him want to beat them up. And after not beating up Bobby, the urge was even higher now. Just as Luke was about to take a swing, Olivia stepped beside him and put a hand on his bicep, stealing his attention.
"At least I can keep a boy for longer than one night. You must have a small dick because I have not heard of one girl who had more than just a one night hookup with you. You never stop fueling your own ego, showing that you've only got the big ego to make up for the lack of a big dick in your pants." Kenneth doesn't say anything and just glares at her full of anger. "Aw, did I hurt your feelings? Too bad, I really don't care." She fake pouts.
"Whatever, you're just a slut anyway." The football player stomps off and the others quickly follow behind him.
"At least I'm a hot slut. You're words, not mine." Olivia shouts after the boy, causing him to turn around and flip her off.
