Olivia's POV
Ugh! Sasha had to go to the bathroom and leave me alone with Curly. It's super awkward! We aren't even talking or looking at each other for that matter. It's like... what's the name of that game? Mouse and Cat? Cat and Mouse? Okay, whatever, but that game that you play with usually a random stranger and you stare at them and whenever they look at you, you look away, and then when you look at them, they look away. Get what I'm saying? Probably not, but sorry for being so confusing.
Where's Sasha? I swear she's doing this on purpose now. I heard a little voice giggle. I peered around and looked at the little boy at the back of the room sitting in his Mom's lap. As his Mother tickled him, his head fell back in laughter. I smiled at the sight and turned back to look down at my phone.
The sound of a creaking door filled my ears. Footsteps were heard a few seconds later before they stopped. The halt was followed by voices.
" I'm sorry, but I couldn't help but notice how close you and that boy are." A girl said.
I peeked behind my shoulder and saw that she was talking to Sasha. I sighed in relief that she was almost at the table. Deciding to give them some privacy, I turned back to my phone.
" I just wanted to warn you. Be careful, okay? This little guy's dad was only with me for the... S-E-X." The lady continued.
She looked really young and oddly, very familiar. I feel like I've seen her somewhere before. Whatever, probably just passed by her on the streets or something. Their conversation was making me feel sort of awkward. Same goes to Harry. I saw how he tensed up when the girl mentioned sex... Or it was the fact that she mentioned how her ex only used her. I feel bad for her... No one should go thru that.
"Just think of it as, the only man that a girl can count on is her daddy." she continued.
My eyes widened, but they stayed glued to my phone. Please Sasha, don't scream. Don't scream. Don't scream.
" Well, I can't do that, now can I?" Sasha screeched.
... And she screamed. Everyone turned to look back at her, including me. She was already storming over here. I don't think she was that mad about the girl warning her about Harry, I think it's mainly because she mentioned a girl's father. She needs to learn that it was an accident!
My hand vibrated and I looked down at my phone:
From: Blake <3
To: Ollliiiiivvvvviiiiiaaaa <333333
Thanx 4 coming 2 the party last night babe ;)
I smiled and was about to reply.
" Why are you texting Blake?" a familiar voice spoke.
Crap. My head tilted upwards and my mouth opened, but no words came out. My throat felt really dry and scratchy. I attempted to grab my drink, but a hand was gently placed on top of mine to stop me.
When my gaze turned to look at the hand placed on top of mine, I instantly recognized the chipped- nail polish covered nails. She always did that when she was nervous or bored. It was sort of like her bad habit or "guilty pleasure".
"Boo... Why are you texting Blake? Are you guys going out or something? I thought we hated him, though." Sasha mumbled.
By the tone of her voice, I couldn't tell if she was angry or not... But maybe a bit disappointed. I exhaled through my nose and turned to face her. I looked from Harry to Sasha. His eyebrows were knitted together and he was leaning forward on his elbows. It's funny how they both had the same look of confusion on their faces. I had to try really hard not to laugh or smile at the resemblance of their facial expressions right now.
I didn't know what to say to her right now. I'm not going to lie, but I can't just come out and say, " Hey Best Friend! I'm dating the guy that you hate because he ruined your life. Oh and let's not forget how he has physically and verbally abused you for, how many years again? 7? 8? Yeah, that sounds about right!"... No I would never say that... And now that I thought of it that way, it sounds really bad.
I cleared my throat and looked up into her eyes. I felt like crying when I saw how much hurt was in them.
I sighed. "... I really like him Sash. I know he's a jerk and stuff and please believe me when I say, I feel really bad about liking him. If I could choose not to, then I would right away. I hate that he has hurt you so much... You're my best friend and I don't want to lose you as a sister... Just give him a chance. Please you have to trust me on this." I begged.
I didn't realize that I was crying until Sasha wiped away 1 of my tears.
"Olivia you could have just told me, you know? I don't think I can give him a chance though... Even if I tried, he wouldn't let me. Why would I want to anyway? I'm not going to lie, it hurts that you lied and then told me to trust you. I can't choose who you like though. Even though I don't like him... Doesn't mean that I hate you too." she whispered.
I could tell that she wanted to cry, but wasn't going to until she was alone. I could tell that she wanted to scream, but wouldn't do that until she was alone. I could tell that she wanted to hit something, but wouldn't do that until she was alone. To any other person, she would have looked like a regular girl who just maybe seemed a bit upset, but not to me. I could tell that she was about ready to explode. You could say that she was a really good actress when it came to hiding her feelings... I just can't believe I'm the cause of her hiding them right now.
I sniffled and met her gaze again. " I'm not going to stop dating him though..."
She softly nodded her head and stood up. " I wasn't asking you to." she mumbled before walking out.
Harry stood up and took the application off of the table. He then surprised me and walked around to my side of the table.
He bent down to my level and whispered in my ear. " Make sure to tell your boyfriend that if he lays 1 finger on my girlfriend again... I'll be sure to kill him personally."
I glared at him as he glared right back.
" Now if you excuse me, I'm going to go stop anyone from talking to Sasha before she injures them... You saw how her jaw was clenched and you know that when she's mad," he lowered his voice. " She can hurt someone."
He was gone just like that.
Well he didn't make me feel any better.
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"Can you not?"
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Can't believe how incredibly short this chapter is,but I didn't want to take anymore time since I took a really long time to update anyways. My back really hurts right now so I'm sorry that it's short. I'm going to be testing at school this week so I might not be able to update until Friday, but I'll try to do it before :D.
What did you think though? How do you think Olivia might know the girl with the little boy? Do you think it's fair that Olivia lied to Sasha? If you were Sasha, would you trust Olivia again? What do you think Sasha's going to do? Are you on Sasha's or Olivia's side right now? Are you mad that Olivia likes Blake? Do you think they will work out? Do you think that he will hurt her or change? How about Audrey? What will happen to her?
Sasha and Olivia now have their own twitters!! Follow them and talk to them! You can ask them questions yourselves and just stay posted on their thoughts.
Olivia's Twitter-
@olivaacarmenn
Sasha's Twitter-
@SATatumm
QOTC-
What fan-bases are you apart of?
I'm obviously a Directioner :D... I'm apart of other ones too, but not as much as I am to One Direction. I guess I'm just like a fan to other artists, but I'm a Directioner to One Direction Xx
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