March 6th, 2016
I stood in front of my vanity, examining myself as I finished getting ready. My dress was a short strapless black v-neck with little silver jewels at the bottom.
"Ready to go?" James asked me.
"Yeah," I grabbed my clutch and walked out with him. "Happy birthday."
"Thanks, lil sis," He smiled.
We ended up on the beach, playing around in the sand like old days.
"No!" I screamed as he picked me up and threw me into the water. "Fuck you!"
"Oh come on, at least your makeup looks better!" He joked, laughing at the top of his lungs.
"Go to hell," I got out of the water and lunged at him, covering him in water.
"Hey! This is a brand new suit!" He yelled.
"And this was mom's dress!" I yelled back. "I hate you!"
"No, you don't," He joked. He slipped his blazer off and gave it to me.
I gladly wore it as we walked down the beach, towards a carnival.
Thomas's POV:
The phone rang over and over.
"Pick up. Pick up. Pick up. Pick up. Pick up!" I almost yelled into the phone. Voicemail again.
She's mad.
She hates me.
"Liv..." I'm crying again. I couldn't stop on the plane and when I got to the Team 10 house, I went straight to my room to cry. It's been 5 days since I left and I'm sure neither of us have stopped thinking about each other. We haven't even talked since.
"Thomas!" Jake knocked on my door.
"Coming!" I replied. I got up, wiped my eyes, and left my room to film with everyone.
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Teen FictionThe story of Thomas and Olivia before the trauma was just sweet. Of course, there were fights but they were both happy. Until it happened... Honestly, Thomas couldn't believe it himself. He wasn't happy with his decision nor was anyone else. Except...
