Olivia Donald was the most complicated, self-centered girl the world had ever seen. She wore black every day, drank Pepsi every morning before she left the house, and rolled her eyes at anything anyone ever said.
She was my best friend.
We met at some church group a year or so ago, and when I saw her, I fell for her instantly. She's got the most beautiful eyes and the most perfect figure, and everything she said made me fall more in love with her every second.
That was a while ago.
Now, she's cut me out completely and I have no clue what happened, and this is her story. What should've been our story, but it isn't. I've still got hope, even if it's pointless.
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Olivia
RomanceWhen you fall in love with your best friend, usually things turn out well. When you fall in love with your best friend and she's got a boyfriend and she makes out with you then drops off the face of the earth for one summer, things turn bad pretty...
