𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞² || 𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐨 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

complicated - four

a/n - last chapter ! plz vote

3 days later
"hey," y/n says as she sits beside me in the cafeteria. "hey," i respond, everyone else greeting y/n. "those chicken nuggets look... great," y/n says, monotone as she looks at my cafeteria lunch. i laugh, "they're alright. want some?" "i'm actually pretty good, thanks," she responds, making me laugh.

i smile as i see louis walk up to me, sitting beside me in music. "how was your lunch?" he asks. "it was alright," i answer, "yours?" "pretty good," he nods.

y/n's pov
forgot about that guy. wonder why he keeps choosing to sit next to olivia some days, some not. i'd prefer if he didn't sit with her, but you win some, lose some.

"y/n," gracie says. i tilt my chair back, looking at gracie next to conan. "yeah?" i ask. "can you do me a favor?" she smiles. "depends what it is," i chuckle. "are you able to take me home after the game today?" she asks. "yeah, of course," i smile, and gracie smiles bigger. "perfect, thank you," gracie says.

"okay- since you guys are, like, talking over me, do you wanna just swap with me, y/n?" conan asks, cutting me off as i stop talking to gracie. it's not like i was talking to olivia anyways. "are you sure?" i ask. "yeah," he stands up.

we swap spots, and gracie smiles at me as i sit beside her. "why can't you get home?" i ask. "my car's getting serviced," gracie says, "had to take the bus today. it was hell. i don't wish that on anyone." i laugh as she shudders. i hear olivia laugh to something louis says.

gracie and i start to walk to the field after school. "nervous?" she asks. "uh... not really," i say, "we smashed them last time we versed them, so unless they've gotten a lot better, i'm good." "confident," gracie chuckles.

i chuckle, jogging up to gracie as the crowd cheers as we win. she pulls me in for a hug, and i hug her back, hearing her laughing. "good job tonight, gracie," i tell her. "you too," y/n," she says.

i walk up to conan, iris and madison, meeting them halfway on the field. "congrats, y/n!" conan smiles. "you played so well," iris compliments. "you beat them by so much," madison laughs. "thanks, guys," i smile, "where's olivia? she said she was coming." "oh," conan says disappointingly, "she's hanging out with louis." i can only match his tone, "oh."

of course, i knew not everything was about me. i guess it was a last minute plan, since olivia said she was coming this morning.

i lay in bed, looking at the top of my phone as i get a message from olivia.

'hey how did your game go? i'm sorry i couldn't come'

i mean, technically she could come. the word she should've used is 'didn't'. i respond, waiting for her to type back.

__________________
9:02pm

olivia💗

hey how did your game go?
i'm sorry i couldn't come

good

did you win?

yeah

i knew you would

__________________

i stare at her message. not sure what to say. i like the message, swiping out of the app.

the next day
i look at olivia and conan as i walk into music. conan was sitting in my spot, so i sit in between gracie and conan. "hey," gracie smiles at me. "hey," i smile back.