𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞² || 𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐨 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

underlying love - two

a/n - on an uploading streak so you guys can catch up lol enjoy!!

olivia's pov
i look at y/n as she plays the piano in music class. i hated how she was good at everything. singing, piano, guitar, football, school... you name it.

i look away as louis sits beside me. "hey," i say, slightly confused. "hey," he responds, "what're you doing?" "just... sitting," i say, "procrastinating." louis deeply chuckles, "seems about right, hey?" "yeah," i chuckle, "what're you doing?" "just socializing," he says, "my form of procrastination."

i end up talking to louis for the rest of the lesson. i've never properly talked to him before. he was a nice guy, pretty much talked about music the whole time.

the bell goes, and y/n stands up, walking out of the classroom. i look back at louis, "well, it was nice procrastinating with you." louis laughs, "yeah, let's do it again sometime."

i walk into physics, furrowing my eyebrows as i see someone in my seat. i glance at the other seats, only seeing two.

one next to... one of the weirdos who i don't think uses deodorant. and the other seat... next to my ex who i can't stand.

i walk up to y/n, and she looks up at me. "can i sit here?" i ask her, putting my hand on the chair beside her. "fuck no," she says, furrowing her eyebrows as she gives a disgusted look.

"please," i can't help but chuckle, "it's either here or next to jacob... and i don't think that he's showered lately." "oh, that makes the two of you," y/n says, "maybe you guys can cancel each other out. or double trouble, maybe?" "shut up," i say, pulling out the chair and sitting beside her as y/n laughs at her own joke.

we don't talk for rest of the lesson, y/n talking to everyone else around her.

i look at conan's phone as he tilts it towards me, both of us sitting on his bed. "look at how cute," he says. i look at the snap y/n had sent him of y/n and connor. i subconsciously smile at the smiles of y/n and connor beside each other on the couch of y/n's living room.

"i see that smile, liv," conan laughs, nudging me. "shut up," i say, wiping it off my face, "haven't seen a picture of connor in a bit." i do the math in my head. he must be, like, eighteen months old now. "ugh, he's so cute," conan taps out, and i look at myself in the camera he points at me.

i put the middle finger up, and conan laughs, taking a picture and sending it. y/n opens the snap, and she takes around half a minute to send something back.

conan opens it, and we both laugh as we see y/n holding connor's hand up, positioning it so he was holding the middle finger. it was clear that connor was asleep, but it made it funnier. i look at half of y/n's face in it, and she was grinning proudly.

conan saves the picture, and he gets him and i in the picture. i smile, and put up the middle finger as conan smiles. "tell y/n the middle finger is for her and not connor," i tell him. he types it in, sending it.

i smile as i read y/n's text on her snap. 

'tell olivia that theres a reason ive left her on opened since we broke up and im snapping you'

"she's so annoying," i laugh. "that's funny," conan laughs, showing me on the camera. he holds it down, filming a video. "i hate you," i say, putting up the middle finger. conan laughs, ending it and sending it.

he opens y/n's snap a few minutes later. i smile as she filmed a video of her smiling, blowing me a kiss. "i knew she was still in love with me," i sigh to conan.

y/n's pov , 1 month later
i furrow my eyebrows as jess told me that olivia was dating someone. olivia... was dating someone. ew. olivia was actually dating someone.