Olivia Bloom (GirlxGirl)

Chapter 15: Take Care of Yourself Liv...

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OLIVIA BLOOM...

Duncan? That was definitely a turn up for the books, was not expecting that! Why the hell would he try and kill me? If he had someone following me, he must of known that I didn't know anything right? CLEARLY NOT. On a higher note, I held my first gun yesterday. I shouldn't really be happy about that should I? Especially considering I held it to my adoptive mothers head. I thought at one point Elle was going to stand there at gun point too. Would not have surprised me. Cate was worried sick, and she was disappointed with herself for not spotting it, she met him and didn't suspect a thing. How could she? He has been doing it for so long he is an expert now. Prick. I never liked the guy. We obviously spent the night here in the house with my mum, I am a little confused about whether to call her mum or Vivienne. Whatever fits I guess.

Cate didn't stay with me last night, probably scared her off when I took her gun. I stayed with Elle, Cate stayed in the guest room and Mitty was on the sofa. How were we going to convince Duncan to come here? I mean if what my mum says was true about him then he isn't going to want to know what mum has to say. All he cares about is me at the minute. I bet the bastard is sitting with his boss now, trying to plot to find me and all different ways they could kill me. Lisa was right, we had to find this tech, but at this point it could be anywhere in the world. Nothing was pointing at anywhere specific, other than Croatia. I wonder if my parents had contacts in Croatia?

Me and my mum stayed up a little longer than everyone else and had a chat about a few things. I was surprised at how much she actually cared about me, for her I was her child. I always resented my mother, she never showed any kind of emotion, I know why now, because he wouldn't let her, she didn't want to get close. She should have ran, just left me there and ran, she would be happier. But by the sounds of it he would have found her. This time he didn't care if she left, because I'd already gone, that had pissed him off, that's why I'm a little concerned that he doesn't come when we ask mum to call him. I trust her with my life believe it or not, a few months ago I would have laughed if you told me my mum would tell me that she loved me.

Today was a day for rest, Elle hadn't really recovered from her gun shot wound. Pongo was coming over today as Elle thought we might be here for a while. I miss him. Pongo didn't like Elle in the beginning but I think they've made a new friendship. So I put on one of my new bikinis, a pink one, with a white swing top and denim shorts. We were going to go on the beach for a while today and when we got back Pongo should be there, which I could tell mum was happy about. I know I keep saying this but I still think there's something she's holding back on, I trust her but a secret somewhere is holding us back. When I saw Cate this morning she looked beautiful, she was wearing a white shirt dress, with a swimsuit underneath.

"Hey" Cate said as she held around me, I was on the deck near the beach.

"I love you" I said.

"I love you too, you want to go in the sea?" She asked. I'm not a water person.

"You go ahead, I'll watch next to it" I said. We walked towards the empty beach, I sat down near it and she started to walk to the sea.

"Come on!" She said. I shook my head. "What's wrong?"

"I don't like water" she looked at me.

"You've lived next to the sea your whole life!" She said. She took my hand and pulled me up, than she lifted me up in a honeymoon lift and carried me into the sea. When we were knee high she let me down slowly. I was trembling.