Change My Mind | Gracie X Olivia

dump his ass (06)

A/n I'm just posting two shorter chapters, and then I'll post another tomorrow

"Olivia, please leave him. he's not good for you, " Conan pleaded while examining her throat, which had been clawed and beaten until it was a mess of black and blue. The curious boy lightly touching her neck in the process making her jump back. His response being not of words but a concerned look spread across his face.

"But I love him," Olivia mumbled, tears welling in her eyes. "And if I leave him, who knows what he'll do to me and my reputation?" she continued, laying in conans arms. he might have been protective over her, but she knew it was out of a sort of brotherly love he had, and thwre was no denying that.

"Olivia, give me your phone." He said softly to not scare the girl while still holding out his hand to be met with no response "You heard me liv" He had an idea, Olivia didn't know what it was good or bad, but he had an idea and all she knew is to trust her best friend.

"fine but if you're texting him make sure to let me read it through before you hit send" she said eyeing Cone knowing what he's been like in the past.

"Ugh, fine, you're no fun." He replied, picking up her phone. It felt like he was typing for hours, his fingers viciously tapping against her screen. However, it was definitely no longer than 5 minutes before he got Olivia to check the message,
which read:

"Dear Cameron, I have come to the conclusion that you're not good for me. You have given me grudges, drama, and pain that no girl should have to go through verbally and physically. Therefore, I am breaking up with you. I know you, and i know this will hurt you, but if you even attempt to even leave a mark on my reputation, I will destroy yours.

-Love Olivia ♥️"

"Conan, there's no way I can send this. You may not give a shit about his feelings or my relationship, but I can't leave him, and I don't think I will ever be able to leave him." She said, tears approaching closer to her eyes threatening to open the flood gates and spill out. "Liv, you have to. You can't keep living like this, " he commented, knowing he was no good. She might not have told him what he did, but he saw her bruises and the abnormal amount of turtle necks she wore in public she never used to like turtle necks. "Fine, just hit send." So that's what Conan did, finally ending Olivia's life as a tortured poet.

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I didn't leave my room for months after Conan left. Not for food, not for water. I just filled out my notebook with lyrics and tears. I knew I was the one who ended our relationship, which felt like i had stabbed myself in the leg - wait, that's a good lyric idea Give me a second. Anyways I looked like a wreck. My hair looked like it had been through a tornado, I hadn't showered in weeks, and I was still in my grubby ass dark grey hoodie and navy blue track pants. Small peices of Paper took up the walls, haunting every room in this house with all my most depressing lyrics. The only reason I was still alive was because of tate and Conan bringing me food so I wouldn't starve to death. My social media was dead for weeks because I knew he would find a way to twist the narrative, and I would be getting death messages by now, and I couldn't take that in my state of mind. Part of me wanted to just text him saying that it was a mistake and I shouldn't have broken up with him, but I knew it wouldn't work like that. I really didn't try moving on, so I poured my sour soul out onto the paper.

- incoming call from Jesse management -

J- "Olivia Rodrigo, your tour is in a week, and you haven't even left your room. How do you plan on getting anything out of this tour if you don't market yourself. Your ruined reputation doesn't help either."

O-" Look, I've been invited to this double date with Louis, and I'm hoping it'll help me heal or whatever. I'll post on social media and do some damage control of whatever Cameron's done to my reputation, and it'll be fine."

J- "You better hope this works because we took a risk taking you, and Liam won't be very happy if his investment in you doesn't work out."

O- " Yeah, whatever, I've never met the man. I'm not sure that he exists at this point."

J- "Just get this under control."

O- "byee-"

-call ended -

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