Chapter 3: The Talk

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This chapter is dedicated to my boy Adorablechewy16 and I think you should all go read his book called Rose's Got Thorns thanks

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over Keene, Olivia and Madison continued their stroll through the park, hands intertwined. The air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers, but Olivia felt a lingering heaviness in her heart.

"Madison," Olivia started, her voice a little hesitant. "Can we talk about... what happens next?"

Madison glanced at her, a hint of worry in her expression. "What do you mean?"

"I mean, what about school? People are going to talk," Olivia said, her stomach tightening at the thought of their peers' judgment.

Madison stopped walking, turning to face Olivia fully. "Let them talk. I'm tired of hiding how I feel."

"But what if they don't accept us?" Olivia's voice trembled. "What if they think it's just a phase for you?"

Madison reached out, tucking a stray hair behind Olivia's ear, her touch sending shivers down her spine. "Liv, I'm not going to let anyone dictate how I feel about you. You mean too much to me."

Tears pricked at Olivia's eyes as Madison's words washed over her. "But what about your friends? They'll have so many questions."

"I don't care," Madison replied firmly. "I want to be with you, and if that means facing some awkward conversations, then so be it. Besides," she added with a mischievous smile, "it'll be fun to shock the cheer squad."

Olivia couldn't help but laugh, the tension in her chest easing. "You really think so?"

"Absolutely. And if they can't accept us, then that's their loss," Madison said, her eyes sparkling with confidence.

Olivia took a deep breath, feeling a flicker of hope. "Okay, I trust you. Let's face it together."

Madison's smile widened, and in that moment, Olivia felt a surge of courage. They walked on, shoulders brushing, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

The morning sun poured through the hallways of Keene Central High School as Olivia stepped inside, her heart pounding with anticipation. She took a deep breath, reminding herself of the promise she made to Madison. They could face anything together. But as she walked through the doors, the atmosphere shifted.

Eyes turned toward her. Whispers filled the air, growing louder with each step. At first, she thought she saw smiles, but they quickly morphed into laughter.

"Do you really think Madison likes you?" a voice sneered. "Yeah, right!"

Olivia's heart sank as more voices joined in, mocking her. She felt a wave of humiliation wash over her, a heavy weight settling in her chest. Her cheeks flushed, and she turned on her heel, desperately seeking refuge.

She dashed into the nearest restroom, the laughter echoing in her mind. Once inside, she sank to the floor, her back against the cold tile wall. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she buried her face in her hands, feeling utterly defeated.

Meanwhile, in the hallway, Madison chatted animatedly with her friends, her laughter ringing like music in the air. But as she reached her locker, she noticed Olivia's absence.

"Hey, where's Olivia?" she asked, glancing around.

One of her friends smirked. "Oh, I saw her run into the restroom. She looked like she was crying pretty hard."

Madison's heart dropped. Without a second thought, she excused herself from her friends and hurried toward the restroom.

As she entered, the sound of muffled sobs reached her ears. She rushed to the stall where Olivia sat, curled up on the floor, tears streaming down her face. Madison knelt beside her, concern etched on her features.

"Hey, Liv," she whispered softly, wrapping her arms around Olivia tightly. "It's going to be okay, I promise. I don't give a damn about what people think or say about us. I love you, and I always will."

Olivia's cries slowed as she leaned into Madison's embrace, feeling the warmth of her love wrap around her like a comforting blanket. "But they're saying you don't really love me," Olivia choked out between sobs. "That we shouldn't even be together."

"They don't know us, do they?" Madison replied, her voice steady and reassuring.

"No," Olivia said, her breath hitching as she wiped her tears with the back of her hand.

"Then why give a shit about what they think?" Madison asked gently, pulling back slightly to look into Olivia's eyes. "You're not just some rumor; you're my everything."

Olivia sniffled, taking a deep breath to steady herself. "I just wanted to be happy with you, Madison."

"And we can be," Madison assured her, squeezing Olivia's hands in hers. "People are always going to talk. But that doesn't change how I feel about you."

With each word, Olivia felt her fear slowly dissipate. She wasn't alone in this fight. Together, they could navigate the storm.

"I love you, Maddie," Olivia said softly, a small smile breaking through her tears.

"I love you too, Livvy Bear," Madison replied, her face lighting up with a genuine smile.

After a moment, they stood up, brushing themselves off. "Okay," Olivia said, her voice stronger now. "Let's face the day together."

Madison nodded, linking her arm with Olivia's as they walked toward the door. "Together."

As they stepped back into the bustling hallway, Olivia felt a renewed sense of strength. No matter what anyone said, their love was real-and that was all that mattered.

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