I flopped on the bed in Aunt Celine's guest room... erm my bedroom. This is my life. See my parents passed away last month and besides one super old grandpa on Dad's side all I got is Aunt Celine.
I hate it here. Nothing to do, no friends, nowhere to go.... unless it was somewhere to go with Aunt Celine. Which was just her weekly gardening circle. This is why I didn't want to go to a new town and be the new girl.
"Can you go next door and ask for some laundry detergent. We're all out and you need clean clothes for school, Liv." Aunt Celine asked poking her head in the door.
"I guess so..." I sighed standing up. School. Another new place I didn't want to go.
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Olivia in Orson
FanfictionWell, here it is. Orson. It's one of those places you drive by when you're going to a bigger better place but you wouldn't move there.... unless you're me.
