(I hope you'll enjoy)!
Dion's POV:
"OLIVIA!!!" I screamed out. She kept running. I turned back to Meredith. I wanted to punch her so badly! "Why would you even say that?! She doesn't deserve any of this!" I yelled. I took out my phone and called Dad. "Hello?" He answered. "Dad! Olivia ran off! I don't know where she is!" I said into the phone in a shaky voice. "Calm down. Where is she?" Dad asked. "I don't know Dad! Please find her!" I yelled starting to cry. "Ok Dion. I will. I promise." Dad said. "Thank you." I cried hanging up.
Olivia's POV:
I sat in the woods in front of the lake where me and Dion always hung out. I should just die! "Olivia?" A familiar voice asked. I looked up. "Dad?" I asked. "Dion called. He's worried about you." Dad said. "Of course." I said. "Why did you run off?" Dad asked. "Nobody cares about me." I answered. "What? People care! You may not realize it but they do." Dad said to me. "If they do how come Meredith hates my guts?! How come she wants me to die?!" I yelled. "Your sister doesn't hate you." Dad said. "She does! She said that right in front of me!" I cried. "Are you serious?" Dad asked. I nodded. Dad looked so mad. "I should just go missing for 3 years or just jump off a fucking bridge!" I yelled. "Olivia please." Dad said. I got up and ran home. "What did she do to deserve this?" I heard Dad ask.
Meredith's POV:
When we came home from Dad picking us up, he looked mad. "Meredith why do you hate Olivia?" Dad asked. "That's a load of bullshit!" I lied. "Stop lying." Olivia said. "Shut the fuck up Olivia! Nobody was talking to you!" I yelled. "Can you please get her away from me before I punch her in the face?!" Dion said. "Well Olivia needs to stop being a daddy's girl and a fucking crybaby!" I yelled. Olivia ran upstairs while Dion glared at me and then also ran upstairs. "Why do you hate Olivia? Why do you want her to die?" Dad asked. "Because you and Dion always talk to her and not me! Every time I try to talk to you both you never listen! You probably don't even know my favorite color, food, or my middle name!" I yelled. "Your favorite color is green. Your favorite food is tacos. And your middle name is Cora." Dad said. I stood quiet. "I still hate Olivia though." I said. "Don't you ever say that! If I catch you saying that it'll be your last time ever!" Dad yelled. "Can I go to my room now?" I asked. "Yes." Dad said in an angry voice. I don't give a shit.
(I hope you guys enjoyed! Meredith is still a bitch)!
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Nightmare
Fanfiction16-year-old Olivia Reed has always been close with her brother and her dad. She's never been close with her sister and her mom. It seems like nothing will ever happen to her life. But she's wrong. Everything happens for a reason right? What will be...
