OLIVIA'S POV:-
I did try to sleep yesterday. by God's grace, I had a nice sleep.
"someone looks in a good mood," Yves said while I was humming to the music.
"maybe," I said as we reached the school. Brooklyn had just entered the school too.
"Hey Brooklyn!" yves said as we got out of the car.
"hey." Brooklyn waved his hand as he walked towards us.
BROOKLYN'S POV:-
"can I just go and tear her doll face apart?" I heard Olivia murmur as she glued her eyes on Yves and Maya. They both were laughing and talking by Maya's locker. It seemed like Olivia was boiling with anger inside. So, she was jealous and she has a crush on him.
"what?"
"nothing." She said with her eyes still glued on them as she grunted her teeth.
"are u getting jealous or something by seeing them together?"
"what? I mean no. I mean I don't like seeing Yves with other girls."
"so u like him," I said trying to hide my laughter.
"no, I love him. Happy?" she said. I think so I m getting on her last nerve.
"see you after school Maya!" Yves said and he came towards us. He noticed Olivia's anger and me trying to hide my laugh.
"did I missed something?" he said curiously.
"Nope. Anyways I have to talk to our great calculus teacher about some homework. I will be back soon."
"ookkeeyy." Yves sang.
"so how was the football practice yesterday?"
"it was great actually. Nick and Sam are really good."
"hey you are Brooklyn Beckham right?" a girl with brown curly hair and was wearing an overall said.
"yeah."
"hi, I m Phoebe. I m the head of the student council. I just came here to ask if u have any problem or do u need any help."
"no, I don't have any problem. Yves helps me around." I noticed Yves wasn't paying attention to us. He was rather trying to be busy on his phone.
"oh ok. It was really nice to meet u. also I would love to be friends with you."
"no, he doesn't need to be friends with u Phoebe." Olivia suddenly said.
"hi, Olivia." She said in a friendly voice. She seems nice. I don't know why Olivia has to be so rude to everyone even the nice ones.
"keep it with you."
"oli-" she tried to say but Olivia cut her mid-sentence.
"why don't you go back to your dickhead prince before I break ur buckteeth face."
"don't call him a dickhead." She said raising her voice a bit.
"oh yeah, what will little phoebe do huh? Cry?"
"Olivia," she said
"did you got hurt huh phoebe? Wait you don't don't what getting hurt means. No, go away to ur dickhead before I break his or your face. And I mean it, missy." She said with anger in her eyes. that look was enough to scare anyone away.
"you don't have to be so rude to her oli."
"don't u fucking speak about it, mister. I- am- gonna-forgive-everyone-who-hurts-me. You don't need to come in between me and her. I m sick of this habit or urs neglecting me trying to help you." she said and walked away to her class in anger.
"what did she mean by that?"
"nothing Brooklyn. I think we should move towards our class."
I had English lit with nick and sam.
"Hey, nick can I ask u something?"
"yeah sure man."
"whats with Olivia and Phoebe?"
"what?"
I narrated everything that happened.
"that bitch," Nick said as he clenched his fist.
"Phoebe is Nick's girlfriend," Sam said.
"Olivia has always hated Phoebe. she is jealous that everyone loves Phoebe. I mean who will love such a bitch like Olivia." Nick said.
I was really confused. One side people were saying that Olivia is really sweet but on the other side is really rude and goes around bullying and hurting people. I don't know which side is true. I need to find the truth. Maybe I should take nick and Sam's help.
"dude." Sam nudged nick towards Phoebe. She looked really sad.
"fuck. I will kill this Olivia one day." Nick said as he sped towards Phoebe and hugged her.
The rest of the day was normal. But my curiosity was troubling me. Is Olivia really the wrong sort of person to be with? But she was so nice to my family and what about what Hannah said about her. I really don't know what side to choose.
what do u think? is Olivia the right sort or the wrong sort? and do u think Olivia was right about what he did to Pheobe? comment down.
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