home sweet home

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A week later

I was laying in bed I had pretty much stayed here since Oliver had visited.

"Mrs. miller you have a visitor"

"Oh please tori I've been here for a month, call me scar" I giggled standing up

"Okay, scar you have a visitor."

I walked upstairs to the visiting area it was so peaceful here.

"Oliver your back?"

"I told you I was going to come back in a week"

"I can't believe it's already been a week."

"Please admit you've been counting the days" he scoffed

"Sure whatever"

"Andrews waiting in the car were signing you out today."

"What if I don't want to leave?"

"You don't have much of a choice love."

"Don't call me that Oliver."

"Watch your mouth scarlet"

"Im not a child, you need to stop talking to me like I am."

"Stop acting like one."

"Please your unbelievable"

"I seemed pretty believable last week when you were moaning my name in the shower"

He's trying to rile me up I just need to stay calm

"Anyways do you have your stuff packed?"

"I never unpacked."

"Aweee you did miss home"

"Not in the slightest" I lied

30 minutes later

"Yo" Andrew said looking up from his phone

"Andrew get in the back"

"Actually your sitting in the back princess"

"Uhm no."

"Uhm yes" he mocked

"You two argue like children just get in the back seat babe." Oliver said

"Fine."

Andrew gave me a smirk that made me want to punch his stupid fucking face.

"Bro you drive like my grandmother." Andrew stated

"Well Mabey if you would buckle your dam seatbelt I wouldn't have to"

The area we were in was beautiful windy roads and tall trees with an ocean view I loved driving down this road while it snowed.

"Were almost there scar"

"Okay and?"

"You're seriously being a bitch, now?"

"Im not being a bitch" I muttered

"Seems to me like you were" Andrew chimed in

"Andrew, have you ever heard of shutting the fuck up when nobody's talking to you?" I yelled

"Nope"

I would love to punch him right now.

When we finally got there I went to my room to unpack which was barely anything considering Oliver packed my bags and brought them to me, until I felt a hand sliding up my leg.

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