Lena's POV
Within months, I've fallen in love with Oliver. He shows me things I've never experienced. He kisses me when I get hurt, he holds me until I fall asleep, he fights away my nightmares, he kisses my tears away, he makes me feel better when I'm down.
He is the love of my life, my rock, my soul, my other half, and most of all, my best friend. Oliver has gotten over his embarrassment and showed me his beautiful green house full of exotic plants and trees that grow all the way to the ceiling. He showed me a plant he's been growing since he met me. He said it's the healthiest plant he's ever seen. It's quite breath taking, actually. He said it's mine to have.
Oliver started a clothing line called Drop Dead. I'm his number one model. He takes the pictures himself and when he's done, he comes over to me and kisses me like it's the last time our lips will touch. The clothing line has prospered and millions of people all over the country are buying his products. He's richer than ever.
We moved out of the band's mansion and bought our own little house far away in the country. It's so beautiful. Everywhere you look, all you see are trees and green grass and beautiful mountains in the distance. The only time the world bothers us if the band has to go on tour. It's the worst having him leave, so I go with him in the band and travel across the country by the love of my life's side. Everywhere he goes, I go, holding his hand and encouraging him.
There has been a few times when I still couldn't believe that this beautiful creature was in love with me, but I'm slowly getting used to it; although I'll never get used to him.
Jordan has crossed paths with me several times, each time with a scowl on his face. I think one time he even spat at the ground. Sounds familiar, but all I have to do is search for Oliver's eyes. When his deep brown eyes find mine, I think back to that icy blue gaze that belongs to Jordan and laugh. When I think back to those eyes, I stare into the ones looking at me now and realize that I found my home. "Forever?" He whispers.
"Forever," I say.
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How I Was Saved // Oliver Sykes
FanfictionSeventeen year old Lena Shaw thinks she's just a plain-Jane in a shitty world. Oliver changes that by whisking her away from her abusive boyfriend and providing her with a home she can truly feel safe in. Oliver offers her fame and his love. Can Len...