Olivia Thorne
I sat up in my room listening to music, and not really wishing to leave my room.
I had gone through this cycle of waking up, showering, getting dressed, walking to school to clear my mind—something my mom had said I could do until it gets cold in early January like it did every year. Get through my classes, talk to my friends with a smile on my face, and walk on eggshells with Demetri who had seemingly become more closed off and distant.
I respected boundaries but normally the need for space and time alone is brought up between close friends, trusted family, and especially our partners.
There are exceptions, I was just unaware I was one.
As the song changed, I heard my phone vibrate scooting a millimeter or so along my window sill, the light flashing up and reflecting my background onto the window. Picking it up and moving my laptop to sit on my calves I turned on the phone screen to see a message from Demetri.
Demetri
Hi Oli I was wondering if you wanted to come to my house for a little bit
Received 4:13
My mom is home she could drive me
Read 4:14
That works or I could come get you
Received 4:15
If you want
Received 4:15
The fact that was an afterthought says a lot.
A piece of me knew that I shouldn't, that it wouldn't be good if I went but still, I ignored the feeling in the pit of my stomach as paranoia and unjustified nervousness.
Sure, that works
Read 4:16
Perfect be there in five
Received 4:17
Okay
Sent 4:18
Setting my phone back down I walked across the room to my closet I pulled on black slightly ripped jeans, and a long-sleeved black crewneck that had holes for my thumbs, and a larger grey shirt.
Semi satisfied with what I had done I walked downstairs and slid on my shoes which my mom noticed as she sat in the living room doing teaching because she worked for NYU which I was going to attend in a few years for Med School.
At least that's the plan.
"I'm going to Demetri's for a little bit, I'll message you when I leave, and if I'm not home by ten send out the hounds, or call my friends they'll hunt me down knowing Paris," I say and my mom laughs nodding slowly.
"That girl is crazy is all the best ways," my mom says.
"I know," I say cracking a small smile that felt foreign to me. The action felt foreign.
Then I heard Demetri's car pull up to the curb and I opened the front door.
"Bye mom," I call before slipping out the door.
"I love you Olivia," she calls back right before the door shuts.
I love you too.
Walking down the steps I opened the door to the Camaro and got inside, and immediately feeling tense, even as I buckled my seat, placing my bag between my legs on the floor.
"Hi Oli," he greets with a smile that like usual seemed forced, almost painted on then genuine, and it didn't do anything but increase my unsettled feeling.
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The Billionaire Darkness
Romance{Book #0 of The Winters Series} Adrian Leo Winters was many things, the heir to his parents multi trillion dollar empire, the son of the renowned Alexander Winters, but underneath he was cold, and sad, broken from years of being away from his sister...
