"you're slurring all your words, not making any sense."
idfc by blackbear
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DO ME A SOLID AND VOTE/COMMENT! (also lmk about them typos bc i'm too lazy to proof read)
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it was 2:47am when olivia stumbled her way to luke's apartment door. her mascara was all over her face due to her constant tears. she felt fucking horribly, physically and mentally.
she just really needed to see luke.
"olive, what are you doing here?" he said pulling her inside his warm apartment, closing the door soon after. she loved his nickname for her- he was the only one who called her that. it made her feel special.
"i- I'm very drunk." she slurred, hiccuping quietly.
his eyes were this light shade of blue that almost seemed fluorescent in tonights lighting- or maybe it was the alcohol in her system.
either way, they were absolutely beautiful.
"i can see that." he replied seeming unamused although a small smirk was hinting at his features.
"why are you never funny? always very serious." olivia pouted. luke always told olivia her features resembled a five year old, and this expression was literally why.
luke ran his hand over his face as we wondered why he was so hung up on this girl who acted like a toddler most of the time, she was so immature for a 22 year old.
it infuriated him.
he loved it.
"olive- let's go to bed, yeah?" he said placing a soft fake smile on his face so that she would hopefully comply.
"i cant."
"why not?"
"because i've already been in another guys bed tonight." she whispered, whimpering softly.
she wanted to start crying again.
"what?"
he didn't hear her.
she sighed softly, looking into his eyes, hoping that he would look into hers and realize she was no good for him. she was never going to be good for him.
"yeah, let's sleep." she spoke so sweetly that it replaced luke's fake smile with a real one. he grabbed her hand and led her towards his bedroom.
it was 4:11am when olivia left luke sleeping in his bed. cold sheets now clung to his body instead of the girl he knew would leave but always prayed would stay.
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9:16am
"hey, this is olivia! leave a message!"
"hey olive, it's luke. um- you left without telling me. you don't like depending on people, and i get that. it's just- i'm really invested in you, and i'm so fucking sick of acting like i dont care. i- i think i'm falling for you again oli. just, um, give me a call back when you get this. yeah, okay, bye."
im hella excited for this story- hopefully i don't flake.
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