[1] Olivia Rodrigo | One shots/Imagines [F/M Readers]

Series Pt. 1 (511)

Written: September 25th 2021
Edited: NOT YET

A/n: This is a series of scenes between you and Olivia and most of them are sad because School is making me depressed so imma take it out on y'all.

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Love me or in love with me?
(Sad)

"I hate you"

"If your gonna be like that-" Olivia pauses for a moment, "then I hate you too."

"Why do you hate me?" "Hm?"

"..."

"I changed my whole life for you, I'm a great girlfriend." You take a deep breath before continuing, "I don't cheat on you, I take care of you and your brother, and I'm responsible and-"

Olivia cuts you off, "your not in love with me." Olivia wipes her tears with the hem of her sleeve before continuing, "if that's what you were going to say... you're not in love with me."

You turn your back to her and rest your hand on the kitchen counter trying to take a breath in, "I Love you Olivia."

"I know that you love me y/n!" Olivia takes a step towards you, your back still to her, "but you aren't in love with me."

"What's the difference? What difference does that make?" You turn to her.

"All the difference in the world."

Get over it!
(Sad)

You sat at the bar your hand griped around a glass half empty. Your knuckles whiting every time they get closer.

You watched as Olivia danced very closely to him. Their bodies rubbing against each other as the loud music subtly shakes the drinks in the club.

"Get over it, kid." You look to your right to see a blond much older then you looking back at you.

"What?"

"You've been staring at them for thee past hour. Get over him..." you interrupted her, "her... not him."

"Don't be the one that goes after the taken girl. Trust me, it's not worth it." She says and you look back at them still dancing closely, now his lips leaving kisses down Olivia's neck.

"She wasn't taken last night."

Consequences
(Sad)
Song: Consequences by: Camilla Cobello

"What do you mean your done?" Olivia asked as you stood at the door, a suitcase in your hands.

"Please Olivia, I can't talk about this right now." You begged.

"Talk about what? What did I do?" She panicked grabbing your suitcase and rolling it further into the apartment so you'd be forced to leave the apartment threshold and walk inside.

"Loving you was young, and wild, and free." You paused and cupped her cheeks, "Loving you was cool, and hot, and sweet. Loving you was sunshine, safe and sound. A steady place to let down my defences."

A tear rolled down your cheeks, "But loving you had consequences." You kisses her forehead and grabbed your suitcase before rushing out the door.

A/n: this was so fun to write I might do a part 2

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