Olivia's P.O.V.
I hear a thud, so I assume she dropped the phone. I hear some quiet sobbing in the background.
"Elli, it'll be okay." I say, trying to comfort her. She's still crying on the other end.
"This can't be happening.." she mumbles "not to me."
"Okay, the first thing you need to do is call Chase and tell him."
"How am I gonna tell him!?" She cries.
"Just text him and ask him to come over. Tell him you need to talk."
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On That Night
Jugendliteratur"I have never felt this way before. This can't be happening, not to me."
