LIV/E (Rewriting)

Chapter 16

As Olivia lied in bed she felt a hand around her waist. She snuck deeper into the bed enjoying the moment until she realised...

She jumped up and looked to her left and saw Messer still riddled in a deep sleep. She pushed his hand off her waist and slowly put her feet onto the ground.

Olivia picked up her shoes and quickly tip toed out of Messer's room. She kept her eyes on him making sure not to wake him or anyone else. She slowly closed the door and turned around, and immediately bumped into someone.

"Please don't be Wolf, please don't be Wolf," She thought.

"Chloe!?" She squealed.

"Shit," Chloe gasped.

There they stood, in Wolf's kitchen. Olivia still wearing her clothes from last night and Chloe wearing a yellow T-shirt that looked three sizes to big for her with no bottoms. Both their shoes dangled in their hands.

"What are you doing here?" Olivia scolded.

"SHUSH!" Chloe growled and pulled Olivia to the front door.

"Im not leaving till you tell me whats going on!" Olivia roared.

"I'll tell you everything but for now we just need to leave."

They both exited the house and walked over the lawn, personifying the walk of shame.

Olivia slammed the door behind her and stood with her arms folded.

Chloe sighed as she flopped onto the couch.

"I've been seeing Wolf," She confessed.

Olivia's eyes sliced back and forth. Chloe brought her hands to her face, covering up the look of regret  smeered across.

Olivia has two options had two here, freak out and make her feel worst or calmly get to the seed of this disposition.

"Why?" Asked Olivia, trying not to sound judgmental.

"I dont know we just started talking last night. I went outside to take the trash out and he was there too, doing the exact same thing."

"So you bonded over trash? Sounds appropriate," Olivia scoffed.

"Oh, get of that high horse of yours Olivia. You judged him way to quickly."

"Judged him? Chlo he tried to kill me," Olivia tried to reason.

"I know and thats why I feel like such an idiot. I feel like I've betrayed you, and... We were just starting to get along," She lied back on the couch and scrunched her face.

"Chloe, did you ever stop to think that maybe he's just doing this to get close to us. To spy on us. To figure out what were doing and who we are?"

Chloe looked defeated.

"Olivia, I dont need this right now. Nor do I appreciate the tone," She argued.

"What tone?" Olivia asked.

"Uh the implied slut shaming,"

"I would never do that," replied Olivia.

"Good because amongst all things else ypu would want to be called a hypocrite as well."

"Why would I ever be called a hypocrite?"

"Because, you're standing there condescending me but what about your behaviour?"

"My behaviour? Chlo I've been trying to get us out of this mess!" Olivia defended.

"By sleeping with Messer?"