Liv!

Chapter 4

Liv's p.o.v.
"Olivia. Hello? Can you, please, answer me? When was the first world war?"

Oh, how much does ist cost to get her quiet? "I don't know, Miss."

"Then be quiet and listen!", she answered angry.

"Yes, Miss.", I said indifferently. Everything was indifferent.

In two weeks I became like this. My parents sent me to psychologists, but it helped them nothing.

This was the new me. Liv Anderson. The quiet girl.

I spoke, yes, but not often. It has no sense to speak, so why? Why speak, when you can be quiet and listen.

I looked up. The panel was full scribbled with lots of information about the wars.

When they were, where, what happened, who started...

History...
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"Liv!" Emily. My best friend. "Wake up, girl! It's class test soon!"

"I don't care, Em!", I whispered, "I will never care again, accept it!"

Offended and dejected, she turned away. "Oh, Em, don't be mad now!"

"Look who's talking!", came from the side. I snorted, but still I did not care.

"Olivia Anderson?" I looked up. A young woman came in the class room. I had never seen her before.

"That's me.", I answered indifferently. "Can we talk outside?" I nodded slowly and only slightly.

When she closed the door, she introduced herself. "My name is Rima Heycorl.

I study Psychology and I test a new method. And I thought maybe you could help me."

She smiled openly. I used to smile back, but today my grief is my life.

"So, let's start later. You can go back in your class and I wait home. When do you come?"

"16 o'clock.", I answered and she smiled again. "Ok, then let's see then." I nodded politely and went back in class. "16 o'clock", I breathed.
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16 o'clock. Now.

I rummaged for my key and opened the front door softly.

"Ah, hello darling.", my mother received me. "Hello, mom."

"How was your day?" "Good." She sighed before she took my jacket off.

Why did I have a jacket? I did not know it myself.

Soon were the summer holidays and it was glowing hot outside.

But I liked it. It was me. Me with a jacket in the glowing sun.

My brother Beo came down the stairs.

"There's a lady in your room, Livia. She is waiting for you, I think. She looks nice. Who is she?"

"It's a wet mess, you arrogant asshole! Keep out of my life and my affairs!"

"Hey! Olivia! Quiet! It's your brother!"

"I know mom and I. Don't. Care."

I ran upstairs and slammed my room door. "Hey! Olivia! Come back! Now!"

I ignored my mother and let me fall to my bed with a sigh. "Why always me?" "Probably because you started.", laughed Rima.

Oh, crap. I forgot her completely. "Hello, Mrs Heycorl." "Please say Rima. I also say Olivia and not Mrs Anderson."

"But you are an adult and I am a child." "Yes, but now we are on a level. We are equal."

I liked her now.
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