You Drive Me Crazy | L.H

Chapter 2: Sleepovers are Always a Disaster

{this is Sam^^^}

Olivia pov

After we got back from the mall we started to get ready for the senior sleepover. Sam, my boyfriend, was coming to pick me and Claire up for some drinks before the event so we had the night all planned out. I had a hip flask of some special 'help put up with fake friends' liquid (aka whiskey) that I had taken from my parent's supply, I'd only use it if I really was tired of them and struggling to sleep.

I was just wanting to wear an oversized hoodie and some joggers but Claire told me that she wanted us to dress sexier if people were gonna see our pyjamas so I switched up the joggers for shorts.

"Better?" I chuckle while doing the taa daa hands still grumpy about going.

She rolls her eyes playfully, "Much better! but lose the attitude, remember you're hanging out with me and Sam, that's all you have to think about tonight."

I nodded and flopped on my bed, "I don't think I can deal with Courtney tonight, why is she always such a bitch?" Courtney was the Queen B of the school and always had a snakey comment about me to say, I didn't like her but had to put up with her so that it at least looks like we're friends.

"She's like that with everyone, I just ignore her and that seems to work for me," Claire shrugs, fixing her hair in the mirror.

"Last time we all hung out she 'complimented' my thrifted leather jacket as if it was the ugliest thing ever, but Ella was wearing exactly the same thing, she has a vendetta against me I swear," I sigh, propping myself up on my elbows.

"Hmm, you have a good point...What should we do with our hair? I'm thinking you'd look good with a scrunchy topknot and I'll maybe do a high pony," Claire rambles and throws me a scrunchie.

I sit up so I can fix my hair up like she instructed and leave my bangs out. I text Sam, 'hey sweety, what time are you coming to pick us up? Miss you,' I smile at Claire, "I texted Sam to see when he's coming."

"Oh good, has he stuck up for you with the whole Courtney thing?" she asks, making sure her hair is ok.

"No actually, but I always tell him I can stand up for myself, so that's probably why," I say shrugging it off then I get a text back from Sam 'hey Babe, will be there in 5, you ready to partyyyy!!!' I smile at his text.

"Ohh has he replied you always smile when he texts?" she chuckles, looking over my shoulder.

"Yeah, he'll be here in 5," I smile, "We should take our stuff down so we're ready," I giggle and pick up my duffle.

We sit on my front steps and Claire's scrolling through her dating app, "hey isn't that your Sam?..." she says, showing me her phone.

"Shit, what the fuck? why is he on an app we've been going out for nearly a year..." I say, trying not to get angry, "it's probably an old profile, right?"

"Well, it could be but in his bio, it says he's just about to be a senior," she says handing me the phone.

"Shit... do me a favour..swipe right and see if you guys match just to see if he still uses it..." I say handing back her phone and he pulls up to my house. "Just act normal until we know more," I whisper to her as we get up to go to his car.

I was beyond angry but had to hide it until I could prove it. Why would he have a dating profile? I thought we were happy but I guess not. We get in my dickhead of a boyfriend's convertible car and he kisses me on the cheek "hey babe, you look great!" he smiles and I smile back.

"Thanks, let's get this thing over with.." I chuckle, clinging to the car as he drives off. Don't get me wrong I kinda saw this coming but just ignored the signs because sure he's hot, he has girls cueing round the block for him but he's with me and always reassured me that he'll never go with another girl. I was just stupid enough to believe him.