Final moments-

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Olivias pov-

"Yes" she whispers as i kiss her again.

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I wake up from my phone ringing loudly.

I dont bother to open my eyes who ever it is can go away.

It carry's on ringing and on the 4th time i pick up.

"What do you want?" I groan rubbing my eyes.

"Is this olivia rose Harmon?"

"Yes this is she," i set up in my bed.

"Wow I've never seen anything like this," he mutters from over the phone.

"Hey so its very early in the morning to can you just tell me what you want from me please?"

"Right of course sorry, well olivia you have made history," he explains.

Made history? What?

"Sorry im not following?"

"You are the first person in 50 years to avoid death," he exclaims excitedly.

Death?

Then it hits me.

I open my eyes as fast as I could and look around.

This isn't my room.

The walls were grey and there were rock band posters littered all over the walls.

A piano is in the corner of the room next to a door.

I look beside me and there was a boy. Landon.

He was sleeping back to me shirtless hugging a pillow and his hair a ratty mess but more curly than yesterday.

I was supposed to die.

Yet i didn't thanks to Landon. He saved me.

I dont even know when i went to sleep but I didn't have any nightmares.

Shit, i bet i look like a mess.

I groan quietly not wanting to wake Landon up and check myself in the mirror.

I was right my naturally straight hair was notty and was all over the place my bra was barly holding my boobs in. And i just look like ive been fucked. Mostly because i have but thats not the point.

I quietly step over Landon littered clothes to reach my own.

Once ive gotten dressed i wrote him a small letter letting him know what has happend and that i didnt wan to wake him up explaining.

before i leave i run to his bedroom and give him a kiss on the head. "i'm sorry".

I let a tear fall closing the door behind me leaving Landon.

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I need to get out of here.

Ive just reached my apartment and trust me it wasn't easy to find as Landon lived in a rich neighbourhood and me the complete opposite.

I pack all my things and book a flight out to Boston.

Ive been saving up to fligh over there I already have an apartement and there is a lot more room than my old one i share with 2 other roommates. I'm going to miss them but they know its for the best.

I say goodbye to them via note i left on both of their desks explaining literally everything thats happend in the past day.

I get one last look at my old life in Maryland and grab the handle of my suitcase playing it in the taxi.

Boston here I come.

Boston here I come

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(A/N)

Sorry for the short chapter but there wasnt really a big plot for this chapter.

The next one isnt goting to be any longer 💀

But the next ones are going full of drama 🤭

(546 words)

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