Gods Timing

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Spencer walked into the room seeing Olivia was dressed. "Going home already?" She looked up at him and nod. "I can't spend another night here" he nodded in agreement. She watched him pull his phone out and began to scroll. "You were gone for awhile.." he realized she was curious about what he was doing. "Yeah, I had some errands to run" he fidgeted. "Really?" She was testing him. "Mhm.." she giggled and shook her head. "You do know, you're a bad liar" he started smiling as he wasn't surprised by how well she knows him. "Let me guess, you bought me flowers? Something to make me smile and forget the fact that I could've lost my life if it hadn't been for Mr. Keating find me unconscious outside of his mansion" he pointed at her. "See you are correct"

Spencer's POV

It's for the best that I plan something special for my girl

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It's for the best that I plan something special for my girl. She's been through a lot. I just want to show her my appreciation. Life is too short. Billy's death was an eye opener and almost losing Liv also opened my eyes. There's never a pacific right timing. I'm going after the life I've always wanted. Liv was determined to leave. When she was released I bought her a smoothie from Rescue Smoothie's. When we got to the beach house Ash and Jaime were there.

"How are you feeling? Can we get you anything?" Jaime asked. "Thanks. But I think I rather lay down and rest" Liv gave her a smile. "What you should be doing" Ash told his girlfriend who gave him a irritated look. "That's our cue" Spencer joked as he helped Liv to the steps. "Maybe I should just sleep on the couch..." he chuckled. "Don't underestimate me" he carefully picked her up with her crutches falling to the floor. "Hey!" She giggled. "I'll get them later. Right now I need my girl resting" he started walking up the stairs. "I'll get them" Ash yelled up the stairs as he picked up her crutches and leaned them against the wall. "I don't like how you're always trying to control my life" Jaime folded her arms. "Come on Jaime. You know what I meant. I just want to help—" she cut him off. "I don't need your help Asher!" She snapped as she walked passed up to go up the stairs. "Everything okay?" Jordan came walking in. "I don't know man" Asher sat down on the steps. "Jaime makes it hard for me to be there for her" he stated his frustration. "I'm sure it's hormones or she's really independent. Just chill Ash. Respect her wishes and everything will be good" Asher nodded in agreement. "How are you doing?" Jordan shrugged. "I'm good" he walked to the kitchen. Asher stood up and followed him into the kitchen. "I'm talking about with Layla. Have you talked to her?" Jordan pulled out a beer from the refrigerator. "No, I'm uninterested in what she has to say" Jordan was hurting but wasn't ready to show it. "You and Layla are perfect for each other. You should look into counseling—" Jordan's frustrating got the best of him. "Mind your damn business. You always have great advice for the snake you are" he walked up to Asher. "Stay out of my way" he bumped his shoulder as he left the kitchen.

Liv's POV

As mad Layla has made me for what she did to Jordan, I can't be mad at her forever

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As mad Layla has made me for what she did to Jordan, I can't be mad at her forever. No one is perfect. Not even me. My brother can be a pain in the ass. But doesn't make what she right. I feel like they should talk but only when he's ready. I'm choosing to stay out of it because I need to focus on healing, my dance career, and my relationship with Spencer.

"I'm sure he's angry right now. Give him time, it's what you owe him Layla. My brother will come around, I promise" she was on the phone with Layla. She looked up when Spencer walked in with some tea and her medicine. "I'm about to take my medicine and continue to rest. I will talk to you soon" after getting off the phone she showed off her smile to her man. "I made you your favorite tea to go with your medicine" he sat down on the left side of the bed. "How's my girl?" She gave him a half smile feeling the love from her handsome man. "I'll answer after a kiss?" He chuckled and leaned towards her to kiss her softly. "Your lips is my favorite medicine" she whispered as she stared into his brown eyes. "You buttering me up I see" he said. "Well I am your butter to your bread" he burst out laughing. "I can't with you Liv" he chuckled. "How you manage to make me calm even when I have rage for what they did to you" he looked down. "I appreciate you baby. But my mom will handle it. Let her do it the right way. I need you by my side. You keep me going" he looked up at her in awe. "I love you" he leaned forward to kiss her once again."I love you too" was her words when they pulled back from the kiss.

*Beverly Hills*

Patience walked down the steps and entered the kitchen. When she opened the refrigerator she looked to her side seeing Layla seated on the couch sobbing silently. Patience sighed as she grabbed two water bottles. After shutting the refrigerator she walked over to Layla holding out a water bottle. She took it as she continued to sob. "Layla..." Patience sat down besides her. "Why did you do it? I thought you loved Jordan—" Layla looked at her with a damped face "I do!" She snapped. "Then why?" Layla shrugged because she had no why. She was angry with herself because she had no motive. "I'm disappointed. You just brought tension into our vortex. Fix it" Patience told her. "How? He won't even talk to me" Layla cried. "Give him time. Right now he's angry. But the real question is, do you have feelings for Clay?" Layla shook her head. "I don't. I love Jordan..." she wiped her tear. "If you love him then give him space. You will talk just not right now" she said. "I'm so sorry" Layla looked down sobbing. "I'm upset with you but you're my girl" Patience gave her a hug. They pulled away from the hug when the door closed. Seconds later Coop came walking in the living room. "What are you doing here?" Patience was annoyed with Coop. "I'm looking for Mrs. Baker" Coop looked at Patience who couldn't look at her. "I don't think she wants to talk to you. She's not here she's at the office trying to get the two that tried to kill Liv" Coop couldn't stop looking at Patience. She couldn't stand disappointing her. "Patience..." Coop begged. "Go Coop. No one wants you here" she said. "I d—" Patience pinched Layla's leg. "Ouch.." she rubbed the area. "Go Coop" Patience repeated. "Alright.." Coop headed towards the door. When the door closed Layla turned to Patience, "Why did you say no one wants you here? That was harsh and don't ever pinch me again I will punch you" Patience shook her head. "She's acting shady for no reason towards Liv. Right now she's not to be trusted and that hurts me to say... I'm highly disappointed in Coop and as of right now, I don't want to hear anything about her" Layla sighed but knew Patience was right.

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⏰ Last updated: May 08, 2023 ⏰

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