Olivia, your average fourteen-year-old is the younger sister of Leah Williamson, she's a girl with her own dreams and goals, but she's also got a bad temper and often finds herself in trouble a lot.
One mistake too many and finds herself now living...
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"Hi love," Jordan spoke, walking through into the kitchen to find Leah leaning against the kitchen sides, phone in her hand as she looked slightly stressed out. "No luck on finding a babysitter then yet?" she wondered.
Leah exhaled a sigh and slid her phone into the pocket of her shorts, "Unfortunately, no, because everyone is either busy watching the game, or well, being a part of the game, so I'm running out of options now I guess." she explained.
"Well," Jordan started to speak, biting her bottom lip in thought. "Would it really be such a bad idea to let her come to the game?" she asked.
"Jord, I can't let her come," Leah said in disagreement, shaking her head. "It would be like I'm rewarding her behaviour, and then she'll think it's okay to act the way she did." she told her.
"Right, course, didn't think about it like that," Jordan muttered, nodding slightly. "What about Keira and Lucy? I'm sure that they'd be happy to help if you asked them." she suggested.
Leah shook her head in disagreement, pushing herself up from the counter, "I couldn't ask them to come down from Manchester, and I think that they might be busy as well," she told her as she exhaled a sigh, noting the time on the clock. "Liv! Get a move on or you'll be late for school." she called out.
"You'd better hurry up if you want to miss the traffic," Jordan reminded the blonde. "Take it that she's still sulking?" she asked.
"Of course she is, would you expect any different?" Leah replied, heading out of the kitchen to stand at the bottom of the stairs. "Liv, let's go. Come on!" she called out.
"Urgh, I'm right here, you don't need to yell," Olivia stated, rolling her eyes as she walked down the stairs with her school backpack. "Quit yelling so much." she added.
"You do realise the time, right?" Leah questioned, shaking her head. "Come on, out the door now before you're any later!" she told her.
"Hold up, I haven't even put my shoes on yet," The teenager said, slumping down onto the bottom step of the stairs. "Geez, give me a chance, Le." she muttered.
Leah pursed her lips, refraining from saying anything about her sister's delightful attitude that she had been giving her since last night.
"Have fun at school, Liv," Jordan poked her head out of the kitchen door and waved at the teenager.
"Can't wait, I'm so excited," Olivia replied sarcastically as she put her Nike black Air Forces on.
"Olivia," Leah scolded her sister to warn her about her attitude. "Right, hurry up, you're going to be late at this rate." she told her.
"Like I care," The teenager muttered to herself, rolling her eyes as she shoved past her sister and walked out the front door.
"Wish me luck," Leah joked with Jordan, picking her car keys up off the side table in the hallway.
