Chapter 5

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CAST

Jack Maxfield - Ashton Kutcher


Songs...

All of me - John Legend

* VICKY'S POV *

It's been a long day... I can't wait to put my feet up and watch some well deserved Netflix. Class was such a drag though I still knew everything.
I wonder sometimes if it's a curse to be this smart.
Oh, well we'll never know?! As I'm lost in the world of Netflix, I remember about Olivia.

Could Livy be back? We never got the chance to catch up and properly introduce ourselves. Well herself, because I kinda told her mostly everything about me.

I haven't been around the room lately, with juggling extra credit assignments and partying I haven't had the time to relax. And I'm sure Olivia must be wondering where I run off to. I should tell her soon, because we are friends and I don't want her to be worried.

As I was going up the stairs to my room, I heard a loud cry and a sob coming down the stairs in a fast pace. Oh, shit. I hope no one comes rolling down.

All of a sudden I see Livy, crying and scared. What happened to her? Why's she crying?

I say to her "hey, where you going?..." confused as I am I try to attempt to stop her and ask her what the hell happened.

But she doesn't even give me a second look as she pushes past me, heading god knows where!

What was that? Who or what could have done that to her? I've never seen her like this. After a few seconds still standing there..

This girl comes down all whore like and flips her hair and gives this devious smirk. It's that bitch Natalie. I'm sure she did that to Livy! But why? And how does she even know Olivia?

I wasn't going to let her leave without an explanation as to what's going on?

"Natalie, what just happened? Why is Olivia crying? What did you do?" I say frustrated at what Olivia had to undergo alone.

"First of all, who the fuck are you?" She answers completely clear she has no idea who I am. But who could blame her, I'm sure she doesn't know anyone's names unless guys pay her to have sex and mention their name in the process. That whore!

"Ugh, it's me Vicky. From the party!" I say I'm so damn ticked off at the moment. I need to find out what's wrong and she's here wasting my time.

She still looks like she has no fucking clue. Screw this, introductions later. "Just forget it, what happened to her?"

With that devilish smirk of her's that I have grown used to hate so much she says "well, if you must know."
She sighs and continues her slow yet clear as day bitchy answer.
"That bitch, should've just stayed mute!" And she laughs.

Stayed mute? What does she mean she should have just stayed mute!? What's going on? How does Natalie know Olivia? All these questions I'm asking myself will not do any good. I better find out from Olivia herself.
As I was about to tell something to Natalie, she had already gone.. leaving the scent of her cheap perfume which almost choked me to death.

I have to find Olivia, she needs someone right now. This is how college can be a shit hole... I just hope she's okay, and I can find her in time.
I wonder where I should look first. Where is she?

I quickly bolt down the stairs and go looking for her. I went to the library knowing she likes books. Maybe that would be the serene place for her. But it was no use, because not only was it already closed but she wasn't anywhere near there.

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