"You seem awfully silent, what's up?"
"How many times do I have to tell you? I just feel like being quite."
"Don't lie to me, Liv."
"I'm not."
I head towards the door but Cameron jumps in front of it.
"You're not leaving until you tell me what's up." He states, firmly. We wait for a few minutes, but I realise there's no point hiding things.
"I hooked up with Sam." I whisper.
He looks like someone just slapped him in the face, but nevertheless, he opens the door, not saying anything.
My attention shifts to a cut, poking out his long sleeve t-shirt.
Shiver goes do win my spine.
"What's that?" I stutter. He quickly pulls down his sleeve.
"I was playing basketball and ball hit me" he says, a little too quickly.
"...And it cut you?"
"Mmm hmm"
I bring his shirt up to inspect the wound.
"Like what you see?"
"shut up."
I consider calling emergency help, but quickly rule that out, given many questions they would ask.
I decide to turn to the most reliable source I know, google.
How to stitch up cut
I click on a website. I follow the instructions carefully.
"Ow, stop it."
I slap him .
"What was that for?"
"It'll draw your attention away, now keep still"
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It's been a while since I've written a chapter, I know.
Next chapter is going to be really fun, trust me. Fake relationships, old enemies, what could be better?
Till' next time
Love ya'll🌺
Autumn Fine
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The Bad Boy's Sister
Teen FictionOlivia was never popular. Her mom can't take care of her anymore, so she gets adopted. However, she just happens to be moving in with the most respected gang leader in L.A. The Bad Boy.
