Psycho Styles

Chapter 3

Olivia's P.O.V

One week later

"Olivia." Someone whispers, trying to wake me up. "Olivia." The voice said getting louder, "Olivia wake up it's time for you to go to school. You've had your time to mourn, if you miss any more days you'll find yourself in Saturday school." I soon realise the voice is my uncles. I yawn and stretch as I climbed out of bed. Quickly gathering my clothes I head into the bathroom for a shower.

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"Hey Olivia, I'm sorry for your loss." Is literally the only thing that people have said to me today. It's getting very annoying. "Hey liv I-" "Save it!" I snap at Megan. "You don't even know what I was going to say..." I sigh, "If it has anything to do with my dad, then I don't want to hear it.." She nods, "I was just going to say that its been lonely without you." I gave her a confused look. "Why, where's Mal?" She shrugs. That's weird Mallory never misses school. "How long has she been gone?" She bites her lip, thinking. "Since your dad." She could see the confuse written on my face. "She didn't come to school the day after, I figured she was with you, but then she didn't show up for the rest of the week." That's really weird. Suddenly the words that were on my dads arm flashed in my head. What did they mean? Did whoever kill my dad take Mallory? Then I remembered the guy that tried to get me into his car. My eyes widened at the thought of him taking her, and killing my dad. I felt my hands clench into fists, and tears sting my eyes. "Liv you ok?" Megan says, her hand rubbing my back. I shake my head. "Yah, I think I'm ok." That was a huge lie.

This is just a filler. I'm sorry for the wait guys....ive been writing two fanfics. The other one is a Luke Hemmings called happy. So if you wanna check that out go ahead lol. Sorry again to keep you waiting, I will be working on an updating schedule!!

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