The Billionaire Darkness

Chapter Seventeen

When it was Monday after the weekend, I woke up kicking my blanket to the end of my bed and looking around my room.

Whose idea was it that Monday exists.

Rolling over to the side of my bed I got up and walked into my bathroom to start getting ready.

Once I was done, I got dressed in jeans, a white ribbed long sleeve, and a thin cardigan. Pleased with what I had chosen for clothes, I put my hair up into a messy bun, and walked downstairs. As I got to the kitchen, I made myself a bowl of cereal and walking into the living room while I scrolled randomly through my phone.

As I finished eating my mom got downstairs herself ready for work.

"Good morning, Olivia," my mom says as she puts in her second earring and walks into the kitchen to collect some form of a lunch which mostly was an apple with cheese, and a granola bar along with an avocado.

How she likes those I have no idea.

I then started to gather my stuff since she would drive me to school then go to work which was luckily in roughly the same direction.

Slipping my bag onto my back I put on my shoes while waiting for my mom, watching as she moved through the house gathering her things, which I'd learned she would get sidetracked if I tried to help. By the time she was ready I had started spinning the car key for my mom's car.

"You can start the car I forgot my work phone upstairs," my mom says and I just happily nod before all but racing outside to do just that.

Putting my bag in the back seat I walked around to the driver seat and slid into the driver seat before looking around for a moment then starting the car.

When I got out and got back in just on the passenger side my mom walked out of the house and locked the door before, she too got into the vehicle so that she could take me to school.

The drive to school was actually fairly normal I just felt a weird semi anxious feeling almost like something bad was about to happen and I just couldn't quite figure it out.

Probably forgot to eat enough.

I had thought I did, but hunger wasn't a feeling I often had unless I'd not eaten at all. It was probably something else then, I just couldn't place what it was, and I was still thinking about it as my mom slowed and parked along the curb of my school. Sliding out of the car, I thanked her and grabbed my bag from the back seat.

"Have a good day at school I'll see you tonight," my mom says giving me a soft smile.

"Bye mom," I wave before walking off and finding Angela and Paris talking about something they had found online.

"What are you two gushing about?" I laugh noticing how giddy both of my friends were.

"Look at this," Paris says showing me a picture of the three boys I saw on my last shift.

"What about them?" I say pretending I don't know why they are acting like this Sam seemed a little hyper about it, and well whoever was in that last car was on my mind a little to much over the weekend.

"You better be joking they are so fucking good looking," Angela says.

"I wonder if they have abs?" Paris mutters.

"You two need to find someone."

"But I have my bitch right here," Paris comments putting her arms around Angela.

"I swear you two are gay and pretend to be straight," I muse.

"We could be bisexual Olivia," Angela proposes.