ch.21

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Olivia pov//

I trudged down the stairs, not in a hurry to be yelled at. I was greeted by the twins giving me a death stare. "Um, hi?" I said, being sassy as usual. "Can you explain what the fuck this is?" Grayson asked, gritting his teeth. "Please tell me you're not stupid enough to believe this is me." I said. "It's your face, dumbass. Do you know how much trouble you're in?" Ethan spat.

"I'm being framed. It's not me." I said, getting angrier. "Nice try, Olivia. You're grounded for a month. No social media, no texting, no selfies. You're not allowed to hang out with anyone besides Ava. You will spend two hours in your room everyday doing your homework." Grayson said. There was no way in hell I was listening to him.

"You can't tell me what to do." I spat back. They looked MAD. "Actually, yes, we can." Ethan snapped. "NO YOU FUCKING CAN'T. I DIDN'T EVEN DO ANYTHING, THAT'S NOT ME. I THOUGHT YOU GUYS KNEW ME BETTER. THANKS A LOT!" I screamed, bursting into tears. Ava came down in a hurry. "Grayson, Ethan, I need to show you someth--" She said but was rudely interrupted by Ethan. "Ava, not now. Olivia go in your room and we will deal with you later." He said. I ran up the stairs and slammed the door.

I told myself I wouldn't do it again. I tried to be strong. I couldn't. I made my way into Ava and my bathroom. I opened the cabinet which held my razor. I held it up to my wrist. The feeling of sadness and pain once again overwhelmed me.

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After many cuts, I heard a knock on my door. Oh shit.

Ava pov//

After Olivia stormed up the stairs, I went over to the twins. "You need to see this." I said, showing them my phone. Mia was in my phone contacts for some reason, and I saw that her phone number was connecting to the account. She was the owner.

I showed the twins and I immediately could tell they felt guilty. They knew exactly who she was. "Oh my gosh, we need to go talk to her." Grayson said, starting up the stairs as Ethan followed. I followed as they knocked on the door. She wouldn't open it.

Olivia pov//

The knocking wouldn't stop. I tried as quickly as I could to clean up, but it was too late. Ethan had gotten the key. I saw the door crack open. Oh no.

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