Olivia's pov:
I was eating my breakfast in a coffee shop nearby the hotel. As I was getting up to pay my phone rang, it was a message from Ivan. I decided to ignore it for now because I needed to pack my things and leave the hotel to catch my flight later that day.
As I entered my room I received another message from him. I thought twice if I should ignore this one too. It was early and I had plenty of time to pack my things and leave the hotel, so I decided to give him a chance, it wouldn't take much time right?
«Ivan» Good morning! How are u?
«Ivan» U are not gonna respond to me right?
«Olivia» Idk maybe
«Ivan» Haha funny, when is your flight?
«Oliva» At 1 pm, why?
«Ivan» Are you still at the hotel?
«Olivia» Yes. Why?
«Ivan» OK
«Olivia» Could you answer my questions?
«Ivan» I'll be there in 5 minutes.
«Oliva» WHAT?
«Oliva» WHY???
«Ivan» You will see.
Why was coming to my hotel? What did he want? I didn't have any answers to my questions, but one thing I knew was that I needed to pack my things quickly because he was gonna be here any minute.
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«Ivan» I'm here, what's your room number?
«Oliva» I'll tell you if u tell me what you want.
«Ivan» I want to say goodbye
«Oliva» Give me 2 minutes and I will be down there
«Ivan» OK, I'll be waiting :)
Say goodbye? Why was he being nice to me? Was I dreaming or he was taking this prank too seriously? Or maybe I was thinking more than I should, and he just was into me? For me, the last option was impossible. How could someone love me?
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-Hello.
-Heyy
-How are you Liv?
Liv? Only my ex-friends from Portugal called me that. I don't wanna remember and reencounter anyone from there, I wanna start a brand new life back in Edinburgh.
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Midnights like these - Spreen✰
FanfictionTW: This story abords sensitive terms like self-harm and eating disorders. This story is about an Argentinian streamer named Spreen who falls for a Portuguese girl named Olivia.