Olivia's point of view:
"Joey, can you meet me in the next city? I just fired Margaret, and I'd rather have you on tour then find someone new." I cried as I locked myself in the bathroom on the tour bus, Billie had an interview so she wasn't on yet.
"Woah, what's going on? Talk to me Olivia." I heard joeys voice ring through the phone pressed to my ear. "Billie got in a fight with my drummer cause she's like got a wierd obsession with me and, a- and Margaret told me if I don't break up with Billie she'd cut my tour short, s-so I fired her." I sobbed and pressed my back against the door.
"Okay, so what are you going to do?" Joey spoke calmly. "I... I don't know right now, I just need you to continue the rest of your with me." I stare at my self in the mirror, my mascara and eyeliner was streaming down my face.
Out of all of the days I don't wear waterproof makeup.
"Yeah, I'm booking the flight now. I miss my husband anyways" he giggled and I couldn't help but smile. "I don't think I am make a decision on whether or not I should even tell Billie about this without you here." I whined.
"I'll be there when you get to the hotel tonight, Margaret told me you were getting your own seperate room, I'm guessing because if this. Do you want me to cancel it?" Joey said.
"Eh, I don't know yet." I was interrupted by a knock at the bathroom door. "SHIT, uh Joey I'll call you back." I wiped my face with my hands aggressively to try and 'fix' my makeup when I hung up the phone.
"Yes?" I called out weakly. "Hey, you okay?" I recognized chandlers voice on the otherside. "Uh, yeah. I will be atleast." I wiped my face again, not moving away from the door. "You wanna talk about it?" I could feel the door shake a little bit, and I used my blues clues to come to the conclusion that she say down and leant against the door.
"Uh not really" I spoke and looked at myself again in the mirror, fuck dude. Why would anyone wanna be with me? I'm a fucking mess.
"Okay, well I'll be here if you wanna talk." Chandler got back up again, "uh, Chandler?" I struggled to get the words out.
"Yes, Olivia?" She walked back over to the bathroom. "Can you, can you get me a bottle of vodka? Just leave it outside the door? There should be a liquor store like a 2 blocks away or some shit." I stood up myself.
"Sure, but doesn't Billie not like you drink excessive amounts?" Since when did she care what Billie thinks?
"Eh, I dunno how much longer me and her are going to be together. But she said that I need to control my drinking problem, and I have been." I defended myself while grabbing a makeup wipe and wiping the rest of the remaining makeup off my face.
"I'll be back in like 15 minuets." I heard chander walk out of the bus. I stare at myself in disgust for a minuet before unlocking the door and walking to the bed room in the back of the bus.
I grabbed my vape off of the dresser and sat on the couch in the front of the bus before scrolling on TikTok for what seemed like forever. Chandler finally came back.
"I hope Tito's is fine." She places the glass bottle on the table infront if me. "It'll do the job, thanks. Oh, and by the way. I'm sorry about Billie getting in a fight with you, she just gets a bit crazy when it comes to me." I sigh and twist off the top to the bottle and lift it up to my lips, tilting my head back I swallowed aboit 2 shots worth.
"She's a little posseive but you know, I can understand where she's coming from. I'm going to respect her and step back, I'd be doing the same thing if I was in her position." Chandler smiled before sitting down on the other end, carefully not wanting to get too close.
"Margaret wants me to break up with Billie, I said no but she started getting all technical saying I'm going to make things worse for Billie. Get her into more trouble, you know how she's canceled. I fired Margaret but now I can't get her words out of my head." I stared blankly out of the window infront of us.
"I thought you had plans to marry her." Chandler tilted her head a little bit as I took another shot. "I had every plan to, goddamnit I was going to do it in December. But now I don't know, I mean I don't think I'm good enough for her." I put my head down in my hands as I cried.
"Trust me, I've seen the way you two look at each other. She loves you so much, you saw what she did to me just because she's terrified of losing you. Don't let her go for something your dumb ass tour manager said." She rubbed my back as I sobbed.
"So do I tell her or?" I turned to look at chandler, she was blurry to me because of the tears flowing out of my eyes.
"It's better if you tell her now, then her find out. The situation will be way better for you if you say something today." I watched as chandlers eyes go wide and her hand leaves my back.
"Tell me what?!" Billie spoke stern fully as she stood at the bus door, her eyes went from the half-empty bottle of vodka, to me, to chandlers hand, and then to chandler. "Billie we need to talk." I swallowed.
"Yeah... we do, the fuck is going on here?" She crossed her arms as she looked at me and Chandler with a hateful look.
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Venom
FanfictionSequel to volatile, it takes place just under 3 years after where they left off in the last book. It's February and Liv and Lexi are famous now and shit. After years of not seeing Billie, is Olivia's luck about to run out?
