𝗢𝗟𝗜𝗩𝗜𝗔 𝗞𝗔𝗜𝗟𝗜𝗔𝗡𝗨- Was your average rich girl, just as privileged as the next one.
Yet, she never believed much in religion. It was forced on her, her entire life. Olivia's parents, didn't support of her actions. She was a problem child...
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—THREE WEEKS LATER—
"Can we buy snacks for the flight?" My arm stayed clung onto Tom's as we were waiting for our flight to start boarding everybody.
I was wearing some grey baggy sweatpants, they were practically huge, so I had rolled the waist band down, along with a white long sleeved top, it had a little bow on the neckline, it was cute.
I also stole Tom's zip up, that matched the color of the sweats, just because I found my faith doesn't mean I turned into a nun, don't even.
"Sure." He smiles, walking towards the gift shop. "I want sweet ropes." I pointed to them.
Tom crouches, getting three packs. "Anything else?" He turns his head to me. "No, they'll give me stuff on the plane anyways." I shrugged.
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"Baby, i'm so bored." I whined, pouting at him.
"We're on an airplane, what do you think we could do?" He cracks a laugh.
"We could... watch a movie, make out, cuddle, or just sit here in silence." I suggested, lifting my legs up to rest on his lap. After a lot of begging he let me take the window seat. Yay me!!
"Do you like my fuzzy socks?" I wiggled my toes, giggling. "I love them." He nodded, looking at the little snowmen.
"I thought it fit the occasion." I lifted my feet up and down, in excitement. "I can't believe i'm moving to minnesota." I trilled my lips.
"You'll like it, it's a very small city, but it feels super homey. Great people." Tom reassures, starting to rub my feet. I hummed in delight, feeling him squeeze them a bit harder.
"Yeah, but no Cherry." I frowned.
"We'll visit every couple of months, I promise." Tom places a hand, on my thigh. Caressing it with his thumb. "Can we watch a movie?"
"Why not." Tom agrees, turning on the tv. I plugged in the wired headphones, sitting up properly. I was ready to cuddle now.
I wrapped my arms around him, resting my head on Tom's chest. He lifts the blanket over, extending it to fit both of us.
"Wanna join the mile high club?" He whispers in my ear. "Shut up." I began to glare at him.
"Okay, forget I mentioned it." He sinks back into his seat. "I would, but the birth control made me start to break out, and now I have to go get the shot instead. On top of all of that, I got my period back yesterday, can you believe that?" I rolled my eyes, annoyed.
