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I was getting ready for the party that everyone was throwing for me. I was released from the hospital this morning and Charles asked me to stay at his place for few days
He's been talking a very good care of me. He knows the timing of my medicine and check up my wounds time to time. He's been so protective in these few days that he barely leaves my side. I remember when the nurse opened the bandage from my face to check the wound there was an ugly scar. I cried for hours and when Charles came to take me home I hide myself inside the blanket crying and yelling at him to go away. I didn't want him to see me. What if see the scar on my face and not want me anymore.
"Olivia, what happened? Look at me, please"
"Just go away" I cried
Just then the nurse entered, "She is scared to show you the scar"
He gently tug the blanket away from my face, cupping my tear streaming face and looking at the scar. He bought his face closer and softly kiss the scar making me cry harder.
"You don't have to hide your scar from me" he said softly
"You don't think I look ugly?" I looked at him with blurry eyes
"No, you are as beautiful as ever"
"No, you are saying that just to make me happy" I turned away from him
"Listen, when I say I love you what it mean is I love you for what you are. Not just the good things but the bad ones too. I am just not in love with your face but in love with the person you are and this scar doesn't change that"
A knock on the door made snap out of my thoughts.
"You ready?" Charles asked as he step inside.
"Yes" I turn around as I looked at him.
"You- you look, wow" he looked at me up and down as he came near me.
I was wearing a turquoise crisscross midi dress. It hid my thigh cuts but small purple bruises in my arms are still visible and of course my face scar
Charles slowly trails his arms on them as he close his eyes, inhaling sharply.
"You too cleaned up well" I said teasingly hoping he would forget about bruises.
"Oh yeah" he asked, his eyes twinkling back as I like. I nodded my head a big smile of my face.
He placed his finger under my chin bringing my face closer as he led a small kiss on my lips.
"We should go downstairs" I whispered, our nose touching.
"Or maybe we could stay here and cuddle" Charles started kissing my neck.
I held his shoulder, "everyone is waiting" in response I heard him groan making me giggle
"Fine" he grabbed my hand as we walked out of the room.
A soft song playing as we walked downstairs, everyone were already there sipping their drinks from their glasses. I told Brandon and Aaron that the party should only have the people I know. A small gathering.
Freya was standing beside Aaron who was holding her with his arms around her. Sarah was on the couch with a bucket of ice cream. Brandon was talking to Pearl while Claudia and Liam look around as if they came to a different world. Joey was on talking on phone, surely talking business. Kevin and some another big dude with beard was laughing about something.
"Finallyy" Brandon said in his loud voice making everyone head snapped towards us.
Freya came and hugged me, "finally you learn some makeup, eh?" Making me chuckle.
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ORPHANAGE GIRL
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