𝒯𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝓁𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓈𝓈

𝒯𝓌𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓎

𝒪𝓁𝒾𝓋𝒾𝒶'𝓈 𝒫𝒪𝒱:

03:20.

Not too bad.

Although I've got to sneak back into my room. Shouldn't be too hard?

I climb over the gate and run over the the back of the house and climb my way up to my window.
Once I get their I push it open and make my way inside.

But my shoe lace gets caught on the window causing me to fall.

Shit. I hope no one heard me.

I quickly close my window and head into my closet grabbing the first pair of clothes I see and run into my bathroom.

I lock the door and strip from my clothes. As I'm taking my top off I notice the nasty bruises on my ribs. Which clearly hasn't healed.

Ugh.

I shove my pyjamas on only to be stopped when I hear Lorenzo's voice from outside the door.

"Olivia? Are you okay?" He asks worried.

"Erm yeah I'm fine."

He must've heard me fall.

"Are you sure? I heard banging." He's clearly not dropping this is he?

"Yep, I tripped when I was heading to the bathroom that's all!"

I need to learn to be more quiet.

"If you say so."

please leave now please leave...

I open up my door to see Lorenzo sat on the end of my bed staring at me.

Ugh why didn't he leave?

I raise a brow at him.

He raises one back.

I cross my arms leaning against the wall.

He crosses his arms.

What is this Simon says copy Olivia?

Shut up.

"Yes?" I ask just wanting to sleep and not in the mood for a conversation.

He squints his eyes deep in thought then he speaks up, "What are you doing up?"

Is this seriously what he wanted to ask me?
I scoff, "What do I have a bedtime or something?"

"You do."

Excuse you? Since when?

"Hate to break it to you but I'm not a baby. I can go to sleep whenever I want." Shaking my head and getting under my covers.

He sighs, "Sei ancora un bambino per me."
(You're still a baby to me)

He still sees me as a baby...