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"Happy 18th liv!" Maddison exclaimed as she entered the party with a warming hug for Olivia.
"Do you happen to know where gracie is? You know, since you guys are like best friends now." Maddison asked her with a beaming smile cause she'll admit as they walked and talked around the party filled house of blue, pink, and purple lights. The pair searched for gracie across the house while keeping an engaging conversation, but she was nowhere in sight. A pair of piercing brown eyes kept a watchful stare over her as she circulated the party looking for gracie. Cameron's eyes followed her with a stare, so precise conan thought it would peirce a hole straight through her skull.
With a downturned smile, liv kept her mask up, though she felt as though she's been stabbed in the heart. God, it was never like this with conan. She's probably just being overdramatic like usual, but she couldn't help but feel that gracie somehow abruptly began to hate her as much as she didn't want it to be true.

In a shock, tate stormed into the kitchen with a large purple cake with small candles lining it, within her hands. A thankful grin spread across Olivia's face as she covered her mouth with her hands.
"Oh my God guys, you didn't have to do all this for me." She said through slight tears glazing her eyes as the ones around her all gave their attention to the sight.

"It wad actually gracies idea, I wonder where she is, I haven't seen her all night." Tate replied whilst struggling to place the large cake on the kitchen counter. As if it was a book (🤫) liv spots a familiar abrams woman emerging from the bathrooms and ariving in the kitchen. Eyes red and puffy with tear stained cheeks that were hidden by make-up Olivia couldn't help but sympathise at the sight.

As the clock struck onto the midnight of her birthday when she blew out the candles. She was officially a legal adult.
Everyone had come up to congratulate her except 3 particular people, gracie, conan, and Cameron. The last two were only there because the invites were sent out pre conan drama, and also due to the media probably making wild theories, if he doesn't show up to livs birthday. Cameron was his plus one probably since the group found out about what conan did and weren't speaking to him. Liv wondered if he could take it back, would he? Though it was only an 18th alcohol has still found its way to our party, making Cameron Jordan macy himself drunk, and oh, what a fun party this was going to be. Though the curly haired boy had tried to stop him, Cameron was still stronger than conan as he approached the birthday girl.

"Such a pretty party for such a pretty girl." Camron slurred much to Olivia's confusion at his compliment. "Too bad she's a whore!" He yelled with a laugh getting the attention of a few around them including our favourite brunette with a bow.

"Cam, stop -" Conan said as the muscular boy backed Olivia into a corner while speaking bitter words about how she'll be nothing without him and leaving him was the biggest mistake she's made. Livs body slammed against the hard dry wall of her apartment, as her mind flicked between curent time and back to that horrible night that she got drugged by the drunken man that stood before her.

"No, you don't get to tell me to stop after breaking my heart and publicly shaming me online. Little  miss perfect!" She said through gritted teeth. He'd even laughed at his own joke, which was quite embarrassing for him, especially when everything except the music was so silent.

Her face began to fall as she thought about the power this man still had over her. She'd fallen for someone else, gained and lost friends but yet he still had thus control over her. It then became very apparent to her that out of all the fun shit she'd done tonight, the only good part about her birthday party was...

"Gracie?" Liv asked as a brunette swung in front of her before the older boy could get any closer.

"Fuck off Cameron" she said as she shot a fist directly to his nose which exploded in blood on contact.

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