6. stay the weekend

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tw: anxiety (very very small mention of panic attacks and nightmares)

Lizzie pov:
I'm so happy right now. Y/n and I just finished our last scene and we're headed home. Y/n asked me, with a very politie tone, if she could put on a playlist and right we're screaming the bridge of cruel summer.

Robbie is at home preparing our dinner. I asked him yesterday morning if he'd mind if I invited her. He told me he'd love it if I invited her. I may or may not have told him everything I know about her earlier this week. Well, except for the bruises. She told me she didn't want anyone else to know and even though my heart aches, I will keep my promise.

For now I'll just enjoy her company.

It's new, the shape of your body
It's blue, the feeling I've got
And it's ooh, whoa, oh
It's a cruel summer
It's cool, that's what I tell 'em
No rules, in breakable heaven
But ooh, whoa, oh
It's a cruel summer
With you
I'm drunk in the
back of the car
And I cried like a baby
coming home from the bar (oh)
Said, "I'm fine, " but
it wasn't true
I don't wanna keep
secrets just to keep you
And I snuck in through
the garden gate
Every night that summer
just to seal my fate (oh)
And I screamed for
whatever it's worth
"I love you, " ain't that
the worst thing you ever heard?

As the song ends I smiles at y/n as she looks out the window. 'Thank you for inviting me." She says. "You're very welcome sweetheart." I say. "Robbie is very excited to meet you." I add. "He is?" She asks to which I nod in response. I see her smile after.

We've been texting and hanging out a lot and my gut is telling me something is wrong. She doesn't talk much about her family and her home which is not something to be extremely concerned about, but she also still hasn't said anything about her bruises. I tried to bring it up one or twice, but she changes the subject every time. I know she knows I'm concerned, but if she's not ready to tell me, I respect that. I told her she can always come to me about anything, which she really appreciates.

When we arrive at home I step out of the car expecting Y/n to do the same, but when I look back I see her still in the car with an anxious looking face. I walk to her side of the car, open the door and bent down. "Hey baby, what's wrong?" I ask softly. "Are you sure you want me in your home? And are you sure Robbie is fine with it?' She says with tears in her eyes. "Oh honey, of course I want you. You're so sweet and nice. Robbie is really excited to meet you, and trust me, you two will get along fine." I say wiping away her tears. "What made you so worried?" I ask. "Sorry nothing, it was just my brain over thinking." She says. "Don't apologize sweetie. D'you wanna talk about it or go Inside?" "I'll go inside, but can I get a hug first please?" She asks. "Of course, always." I say with a smile as she launches in my arms.

"I'm sorry" She says pulling away after a few minutes. "What are you sorry for honey?" I say putting some of her hair behind her ear. She shrugs. "Are you ready to go inside?" I ask to which she nods. I stand up and put my hand out for her to hold, which she accepts.

Y/n Pov:
Here goes nothing I guess. Lizzie has been so sweet and kind. I wish my mom was like that. "In the kitchen!" Robbie yelled when we opend the front door. I tried to hide it but I kinda flinched and I think Lizzie noticed.

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Robbie is from what I know so far super kind. I can see he loves Lizzie very much which is nice. She deserves it. Robbie can cook very well. We ate delicious dinner and right now we're watching Knives out. Yes the one me and Chris were in. Lizzie asked me if we could please watch something I am in and I felt bad saying no.

"You're a really good actress you know." Lizzie says and I blush. "Thank you." I respond shyly. "So are you of course." I add.

Time skip to the next morning

Looking around I see a clock. 9.00 am it says. Wow I slept great. Zero nightmares or panic attacks. Yesterday was great. Robbie is so funny and easy to be around and Lizzie is so sweet and kind. They make me feel so safe and loved. Before I could get anymore into thoughts, I hear a knock on my door. "Come in." "Hey sweetheart, did you sleep good?" Lizzie asks quietly.  "Yeah I slept great. You?" I respond with a smile. "That's great, yeah I slept good too, I was just about to make breakfast. Is there something specific you want?" She says. "Oh no I'm good I don't really eat breakfast." I respond. "I can't have you eat nothing sweetheart. How about something small. Some fruit?"Lizzie says. "Yeah sure, I'll be down in a minute." I say smiling. "Alright sweetie."

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The breakfast was great and right now Lizzie is driving me home. "I had a really great time Liz thanks for inviting me." I say. "You're very welcome sweetie, I had a great time too and so did Robbie. " She says. "Thanks for driving, will I see you monday?" I say (A/N It's Saturday). "Yeah, see you monday!" Lizzie says waving me goodbye. "Bye Lizzie!" I say waving back.

Before opening the door I realise that my parents might be home. Oh fuck. Here goes nothing I guess.

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A/N haiii

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