mark of a soulmate [1]

chapter eleven

As Olivia was walking to her locker, she stopped once hearing her sister's distressed voice.

"Jackson?! This little text? Not funny!"

"I wasn't trying to be funny. I would've put a haha at the end of it."

"Lydia, please give up my spare key at your earliest convenience we are no longer dating."

"You didn't lose it did you?"

"What the hell is this?"

"Well, Lydia, in preparation for some big changes, I've decided to drop some of the dead weight in my life. And you're just about the deadest."

"Are you breaking up with me?"

"Dumping, actually. I'm dumping you." Jackson chuckled, about stop walk away, when Lydia grabbed his jacket.

"Dumped by the co-captain of the lacrosse team. I wonder how many minutes it'll take me to get over that."

Jackson, shrugged walking away.

"Seconds, actually. Seconds!"

Olivia scoffed, continuing her walk to her locker. As much as she wanted to feel bad for Lydia, she didn't. Lydia had recently began to be a lot more bitchy than usual, and Olivia didn't want to put up with her. If they weren't in a fight, she probably would've ran to her sister, comforting her. However, that wasn't the case today.

Sure you might call Olivia a cold hearted bitch for not caring, but she did. It was just deep down at the moment. Olivia still had a voice nagging at her form the back of her head to go to her sister, but currently, Olivia was way too stubborn.

OLIVIA was making her way to her next class, when someone grabbed her arm, pulling her into a classroom.

"What the hell-" she mumbled, however cut herself off when she saw Jackson standing in front of her.

"Jackson."

"Oliva, finally. I've been waiting for you to walk by."

"I probably shouldn't be talking to you."

"Why?"

"Because you just called my sister dead weight and dumped her."

"Oh, she told you?"

"Nope, I overheard. We're kind of fighting right now, so we haven't talked for awhile."

"Then I'm sure you'll be fine. I have to ask you a question."

"And what is that?"

"Do you want to go the winter formal with me?"

"As friends or-"

"Either."

"Are you implying that you want to get back together?"

"Somewhat."

"I don't think we can do that Jackson. You just broke up with my sister."

"Then just go with me as friends."

"I guess that'd be okay." She smiled.

"Great. I'll text you."

"Okay. I got to get to class."

"Alright, I'll see you later then."

Olivia smiled, leaving to her class.

Seeing her coming out, Stiles quickly left form his spot he was eavesdropping from, walking a safe enough distance that she wouldn't find out he was listening.