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Olivia~

I sit with Stephanie, for at least fifteen minutes, trying to stop myself from crying more than I am. I cant get any words out of my mouth. I want to tell her everything.

"It's alright honey; Take your time." She comforts me. My head throbs at the pressure coming from my stuffy nose. She hands me a tissue.

"Everything was going so well," I start. "I was living with my best friend, I had a good job, my dad was still doing okay," My heart shatters saying it.

"Then he got sick. And Boston, God Boston, he was by my side the whole way. Then Greyson came around and I don't know what happened, but," I cant finish my sentence. There isn't a way how.

"I want things to go back to the way they were." I confess.

"I know you do sweetie. Sometimes you have to realize that they can't though, and that's okay. Have you talked to either of them recently?" She asks me, a heavy weight falls on my chest.

"No," I hesitantly say.

"Do you want to?" She questions.

The first thing that comes racing into my mind is yes. It's all I want. It's what I need.

But then I remember why I'm here. I can't.

"No."

"Okay."

"I don't know what to do Steph. I'm torn between them both. I love them , and I don't want anyone getting more hurt than they already are." I confess. She nods at me.

"I think you know what you need to do Liv. You have to choose if that's what you want."

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