Olivia Rodrigo - gxg oneshots

she gets jealous

❥Olivia's POV

I watched from a distance as (Y/N) chatted it up with some guy. I can't lie when I say I was nothing but jealous of him. I wanted to be in his place so badly.

I just want her to talk to me. I'm crazy for her, and we've barely even talked to one another. I want her so badly, but she doesn't know the first thing about me.

I watched as he tried to make his advances from afar.

She was visibly uncomfortable, and was slowly backing away from him, but he continued to persist.

I took a few steps forward, I wanted to do something, but someone else
beat me to it. Her damn boyfriend.

It's always her fucking boyfriend.

He got the guy to back off, but I'm sure it won't be long before he gives it another go, after all her boyfriend was this guy's best friend.

I took another small sip of my drink, and decided maybe I should try to distract them away from her. Maybe a small distraction will keep them busy for a little while.

I placed my cup on a coffee table, leaving it behind.

"Hey guys," I said walking up to them. "Where can I get a drink? It's a party after all."

"Oh this way." The boyfriend said, elbowing his friend, then leading me towards the kitchen.

"I'll help too." He said following after us.

"Here it is." The boyfriend said motioning to the countless bottles of alcohol.

"Thank you boys. Why don't I make you guys a drink?" I offered.

"Sure." They both agreed and a got to making them their drinks. An idea came across my mind. I added in a special ingredient, i happened to have on me, and handed them their cups.

They thanked me and headed
back to the party.

Before I knew it, they both quickly downed their drinks. Not long after, they fell to the floor. Their lifeless bodies lying there.

A wave of panic flooded over the partygoers. I watched as (Y/N) was panicking over her boyfriend.

I rushed to her side, in an attempt to comfort her. Thanks to her being wasted, she didn't think before flying into my arms, and crying into my shoulder.

The rest was all a blur. It wasn't long before paramedics arrived and announced them both as dead. I still had (Y/N) in my arms. She hadn't stopped crying. I felt bad, but not for long.

"Hey do you want me to get you out of here?" I whispered softly in her ear, stroking her back. "I don't think it's good for you to stick around here."

She nodded into my chest, agreeing.

I took her home with me and began cleaning her up. She finally stopped crying, but she was in a state of shock. I had to help her change, which I didn't mind, clean off her runny makeup, and brush out her hair.

I rubbed her arm, slowly bringing my hand up to her cheek. I stroked her cheek with my thumb gently. "Do you want to get some sleep?" I asked in a soft tone.

Her hand held mine to her face as she nodded. I walked her to my bed and got her comfortable, before grabbing her some melatonin gummies.

After everything the poor thing has been through tonight, she'll definitely need it. I grabbed her some water so she wouldn't be dehydrated, and got into bed with her.

Without even me initiating it, she moved to cuddle up with me. I obviously held her close as she drifted off to sleep in my arms, occasionally stirring.

She woke up the next morning with a hangover, and I helped her through it. She was nothing but thankful for me at her side through this rough time.

I held her hand at her boyfriend and his best friends funeral. I comforted her the best I could. We we're starting to form a strong bond. Just like I had always dreamed of.

Not long after, she got another boyfriend, but it wasn't long before I took care of him.

Who knew it would be so easy to get what you want. I mean yeah, 3 lives were lost, but it was worth it. (Y/N) was all mine.

She was weary of telling me how she felt because every time she found someone she loved, there were there absolutely tragic "accidents". I always reassured her it wouldn't happen with me.

How would it when I was the one setting these into motion? She didn't need to know.

She wrapped her arms around my shoulders as I leaned in to kiss her. She kissed me back, her lip soft and sweet tasting on mine.

She gently pulled apart, resting our foreheads together. "Oh baby, I don't know what I'd do without you."

"Either way, I'd still be here sugar."

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author's note:
here's some angst xx kinda liked the killer concept anyways lol

also whoa two in a row- wowie literally posted these like less then two minutes apart lol

update: fixed a small typo