Olivia's POV
'"Come here right now." My dad shouted.
"Yes." I said walked over to him.
He's drunk, he's going to abuse me. Again. But I can't do anything about it.
He slapped me in the face, I just held my face. It hurt so bad.
"You were an accident. We didn't want to have you. Idiot." He said slapping me again.
"Now go." He shouted.
I just nodded and ran to my room to cry. A few moments later, I heard a scream. I ran out of my bedroom to go to my sisters room and I saw my dad, with a knife. A bloody one. And my sister laying on the floor.'
"OLIVIA WAKE UP." I heard someone shout. I leaped into their arms and bawled my eyes out into their chest.
"I HATE MY LIFE, I HATE IT." I screamed crying even more.
"Don't worry, it's okay and your okay." Cameron said. I looked up and saw I was in Camerons arms. I just cried even more.
"Shh, don't worry." Matt said holding my hand.
"It'll be okay." Nash said.
I let go of Cameron and started to put my hair into a ponytail.
"Do you want to talk about it?" Nash said.
"No I'm okay." I said.
"Sure?" He said.
"Positive." I replied.
"Okay I'm going back to bed." I said getting onto the sofa.
"Oh no no no. Your sleeping on the bed. We're gonna sleep on the bed." Cameron said. Wow that was extremely bipolar.
"But there are three of you. How are you gonna do that?" I said.
"We'll figure it out." Matt said.
"But isn-" I was then interrupted by Cameron tackling me to the bed.
"Your sleeping on the bed." Cameron said smiling while he was on top of me.
"Okay." I said smiling getting into bed.
I hit my head on the pillow and slowly fell asleep.
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