Olivia's POV
Hi. I'm Olivia Hailey Carter. I'm 19. I'm a Leo. I'm 5'7. I'm dating Shane Harte. I'm a famous singer. I live with my boyfriend. I look like this:
I got dressed in Shane's favorite dress on me. I put on flats. I did my hair. I brushed my teeth. I did my makeup. He got dressed. He brushed his teeth. We made out very very very very very very very very very very passionately. We closed our eyes. He put his arms around my waist. I put my arms around his neck. He pulled away. We smiled. "Go ahead and lay on our bed and relax. We're taking a day off. Plus you look very sexy." He said honestly.
"You look gorgeous baby." I said honestly.
I went inside our room. I watched 90 Day Fiance. It was in English. "Why Gino?" I asked honestly.
He came in. "Whose Gino?" He asked honestly.
"Gino from 90 Day Fiance and he somehow got the hottest girl in 90 Day Fiance history and he keeps on making her mad and jealous."
"Thanks for the flirting from earlier."
"No problem but why?" I asked honestly.
"I got bullied for my music dream by everyone in my school." He said honestly.
"I was bullied for being shy and I hate my ex best friend. She got me in trouble for something I didn't do and got me 4 days of totutre with Coach Parker. He's an abuser."
"What did your ex best friend blame you for?"
"She accused me of being a bully which she was." I said honestly.
"Okay. Well it all makes sense now." Shane said honestly.
"Why I have guy friends."
"Yeah. Doesn't Alina look like me?"
"Yeah execpt she's shorter than you are." He said honestly.
"Like you are." I said honestly.
"Yeah. You're an inch taller than me though."
"I hate Big Ed and Steven too. I just assumed that Big Ed was a Gemini or Cancer or Virgo because he manupultates his girlfriends into liking him and he's engaged to a woman about your age."
"Isn't he short and ugly? So what's she using him for?" He asked honestly.
"His money probably." I said honestly.
"You're not using me for anything?"
"No. I'm dating you because I actually love you."
"I love you more babe." He said honestly.
"I'm all yours and no one else's." I said honestly.
I laid down on top of him. He got nervous. "Not till after marriage."
"I'm not a virgin."
"Did you cheat on me?" He asked honestly.
"No. Big Ed raped me." I said honestly breaking down on his shoulder.
"Poor babe."
Big Ed came into my boyfriend's bedroom. I noticed him. I had a panic attack. Shane gave me a brown paper bag. I breathed through it. He hit Big Ed. Big Ed ran away. I calmed down. He noticed. He took the bag away from me. "Happy 2 year anniversary." He said honestly.
"Happy 2 year anniversary too." I said honestly.
"What do you want to do tonight?"
"Go out on a fancy dinner date."
I went to my ex's house. He noticed me. "Is Shane romantic?" I asked honestly.
"Yeah. He can be. Why?" Alex asked honestly.
"We're going on a date later."
"I didn't know that you're dating Shane Harte. Does his family love you?"
"We haven't met yet." I said honestly.
Shane dragged me to his parents house. He dragged me inside it. He sat down by his dad. I sat down by him. "She's gorgeous." His mother said honestly.
"This is my girlfriend from America and she gave up everything to be with me." Shane said honestly.
"That's sweet of her."
"She's a Leo."
His sister came in. I held Shane's hand. His sister came in. "It's our anniversary today." He said honestly.
"Are you both going on a date?" They asked honestly.
"She wants to go on one. I'm just not in the mood for a date."
I left. I went back on a plane to LA. It took off. It landed. I took my phone off airplane mode. I went inside my father's house. Shane called me. I answered. "Where are you?" Shane asked honestly.
"I'm back home." I said honestly.
"Didn't you just promise yesterday that you wouldn't leave me?"
"Yeah but you're tired of me."
"No. I'm not. I'm just not in the mood for a date tonight and I still love you babe." Shane said honestly. "I'm sorry that I'm not in the mood for a date tonight."
I hung up. My father noticed me. "I didn't know you were coming without your boyfriend." My father said honestly.