Wounded Heart [ON HOLD]

Chapter 6

* OLIVIA'S POV *

I couldn't get any sleep after yesterday. Meeting Natalie, just instantly jogged all memories of my fucked up life. But I'm glad that I told Vicky about my never ending past. She was so supportive and just so understanding, I think I've just got my friend for life... looks like I won't be spending my entire life alone, at least I'll have her by my side.

The lack of sleep is really making me drowsy this morning. And Vicky hasn't left my side the whole night, I think she might be scared that if she leaves me alone then I might commit suicide. But who could blame her, right now suicide is at the top of my list.

Buzz...buzz

"I think that's your phone, vibrating." Vicky says as she hands me the phone. There are over twenty texts, some from my mum and some from Tyler.

Oh no, I forgot.... Tyler.. he's supposed to pick me up today.

I will be over in fifteen minutes... hope you're ready..

His text says, I don't think I wanna go out anywhere after what happened. I would like to just stay under my covers and be left alone in my little world.

"Who is it? What does it say?" Vicky asks me. I think I should mention it to her, she might be able to tell me what I should do.

"Well, um.. I'm supposed to be going for coffee with this guy Tyler and I don-" I tried to finish what I was going to say to her before she cut me off

"No, you are going to go. No excuses. It would be nice to get out of this stuffy room and besides you need to get out more." Vicky says confidently while pulling me off my bed and pushing me into the bath.

"But... but.." I attempt to plea her to change her decision but it was no use. She just gave me a stern look and I was defeated. When she knew she won, she had that victory smirk. "Don't take too long, you only have fifteen minutes."

I had a shower with the hot water on my skin just relaxed all my nerves. And It had me thinking, Vicky's right it would help if I got out more and coffee with Tyler wouldn't be bad. At least I know I'll get a laugh out of meeting him.

The thought of laughing with Tyler made me ecstatic and I was actually looking forward to seeing him again.

When I got out of the shower with a towel wrapped around my head, I was attacked by a shirt right on my face. When I looked carefully, I could see Vicky tearing my closet apart looking for something.

"Um..what are you doing?" I ask her with my most clueless look which she notices.

"What does it look like? I'm looking for the clothes your going to wear." She rolls her eyes at me.

"No, it's fine. I was just going to wear that." I say pointing to my sweatshirt and jeans.

She looks disgusted at my choice of clothing when she answers "you are not going out with some guy wearing that! For a matter of fact I think I should just burn it."

She laughs when I beg her not to destroy my comfortable clothes. When she is satisfied with my begging she walks over to me and hands me my black skinny's and a bright blue waist length top which was so cute. I think that belonged to her as she said "here, wear this."

"But.. I can-" I was going to refuse taking her top but she never let's me finish my sentences.

"No buts. Here and put on some makeup, you don't want him to see you looking all red in the face... he might ask questions." She says hinting to me crying.

She wasn't wrong, that would be a good idea. After I got dressed, I looked at myself in the mirror and I liked the change of style for once. My mum would be proud that I wore something different for once.
Vicky dusted on some light blush and applied some lip gloss on my lips.