Only Two Can End Up Happy [ book 2 ]

four

Olivia~

I take in a deep breath, the familiar way the ice cold air burns in my lungs, is comforting. I don't know why my parents ever chose to move. This little city is perfect.

There's early morning fog covering the roads, bringing back memories I didn't know I had.

I smile, walking into the familiar house. We used to have family parties here. I would be lying if I said I didn't miss it.

My nose is filled with the wonderful smell of cinnamon and orange. The comfort of this home washes away any worries I have.

"Mom!" A girls voice yells from the kitchen. I turn the corner, not recognizing the girl standing at the kitchen island.

"Olivia?!" The girl cheerfully says, as I realize that this girl, who isn't so little anymore, is my cousin, Kate.

"Kate!" God you've gotten so big!" I smile, as she hugs me with a tight grip.

"I didn't know you were coming back with my mom." She confess; I laugh a bit.

"I didn't either." I claim.

"Well, you're just in time. I just finished making cinnamon rolls! You'll be the first to try them!" She turns back to the counter, her red hair glistening in the soft light of the kitchen.

"Olivia, where are you honey?" Stephanie questions, nearly walking into me. "Found ya'" She laughs.

"What's up?" I ask her, noticing she must need something.

"I was going to see if you wanted to talk. I know a lots going on," My eyes swell up with tears, and i'm nodding a soft yes. All I need is to talk. I need help.