Monday.
The bell finally went. Olivia had been in school since early opening, she had to finished off an essay she completely forgot about. It was lovely to know when she handed it in to her English teacher he said oh, thanks Olivia...it didnt have to be in till Wednesday. Pain in the ass! She walked to homeroom and texted the boys. She didnt get a ride from them because she was in so early, so she apologized.
Break time:
Olivia walked out of class and down the hall ways to her corridor. She hadnt heard back from the boys, maybe they were still in class. "Hey Olivia, how was your weekend?" A guy asked her. She turned as she made a face. "Uh...okay thanks...?" She walked on. "Yeah, see you in french later on!" He grinned and walked off. That was...weird. She got to her locker and noticed more poeple look at her as she walked by. She shook it off and opened her locker. She put her books in, and took her notebook out. "Hey!" Someone spoke loudly in her face. "Jeez, Michael! what the heck!" She gasped a little with fright. "Oh im sorry...." He told her.
"Hey sorry, i didnt get a ride today...i had to get an essay done. Then when i came in her at the crack of dawn to finish it, i gave it back to English and Mr Fitz was ike...oh it didnt have to be till Wednesday! i was like are you serious?! Im sooo tired!" She complained a little. The smile vanished from her face as she saw Michaels. "Uh okay...whats going on?" She asked him. "Have you heard anything going round?" He asked her. "Going round? going round where?" SHe smiled. "Here in school! i just did in class" He told her. "What are you talking about?" She asked taking a pen from her bag.
"Liv....i was kinda freaked this morning. People kept talking to me and high fiving me....they started cheering me and calling me cliffoconda...i dont even fucking know what that means!" He spat out. "Michael, calm down! start from the beginning....whats going on?" She asked now, suddenly concerned. "I dont think the guys know...but if a lot of people know they might." "What are you talking about?!" She demanded. Michael sighed as he gripped onto the strap of his bag, he swallowed...he looked anxious...something she'd never seen him like before.
"There's a rumour...." He looked at her. "A rumour? about....? is about friday night...is it Ashton?" She shook her head. "No..." "Oh...okay..." She shrugged. "Its about us..." He sighed. "Us...what about us? do you mean you and I?" She asked, her smile gone completely. "There's a rumour going around that we slept together at Noel's party" He said in a one big sentence before looking at his feet. It felt like someone had just punched Olivia in the stomach with a ton bull. "Wh...what?!" She gasped out. "I dont know who started it but....." He shrugged. "Oh my god!" She covered her face.
"This is not happening! what the fuck?!" She snapped. Just then a boy walked past. "Hey, look at the lovely new couple...you have fun the other night?" He smirked and winked. Michael turned to him and so did Olivia. "WHAT?!" Olivia shouted out. The smirk left the guys face, and a sudden or horror and fright flashed his expression. "Who the fuck said that?! No! its a rumour you ass-dick!" She shouted and jumped to him. "Olivia!" Michael grabbed her back. Olivia tried to punch the guy but he dived back. "Woah Clifford, she's fiesty!" He gasped. "Leave us alone! and take your rumours and shove them up your ass!" She cussed.
"Olivia calm down!" Michael held her back. "Wow, for a girl, you sure do have a fight in you." He told her. She looked up at him as she faught out his grip. "Dont be mad at me! i havent done shit" He told her. "Im not mad at you! Im pissed at this school! at these people...at Noel and Brittany and fucking annoyed we went to that party!" She slammed her locker shut. "This needs to get sorted today! I havent even done anything like that! This is like the worst ever, i didnt even get rumours spread about me back home like this!"
Michael nodded. "I understand" He told her. "We need to fix this! Get it sorted before anyone knows! Like the guys!" She told him, with a worried look in her eyes before walking off.
