We And The Shores

Bag

Olivia POV

"Livee, can I get my iPad back now?". Zack asked.

"No",I shook my head.

Zack has been annoying me since yesterday when he finds out I'm the one who hid his iPad.

Actually it was a tit for tat kinda situation as he stole four packs of my gummy bears that I have kept for Melissa, in return I hid his iPad as a form of punishment. Now his iPad is in my bag from last two days and he's been a pain in ass.

"Ok, then forget about that fireworks plan",Zack replied with devilish face

He really knows the game of blackmailing very well.

"Fine, but if I find out that you have told someone about this plan then prepare yourself for the wrath of bull", I said while making the same devilish face.

"Deal, bull". Zack said and crossed his arms over his chest.

I huffed.

I was about to take his iPad out of my bag when suddenly I remembered leaving my bag on the bench.

"Oh No! What if he has stolen my bag, my passport , my DIAARRRYYYY, " i mumbled to myself.

Being over taken by hundreds of negative thoughts I tried rushing towards the bench but out of extreme frustration happened the most anticipated shit !!! I lost my balance and goshh i dropped my cell phone which played a role in increasing my anxiety ( Thanking fate to be way too kind ).

Everyone around me stopped to see my embarrassing stunt , Zack giggled at my State and instead of helping me out that prick ran towards mom and Dad to inform them about the hilarious scene he witnessed.

Theres no much need of explaining the emotions i was having at that time for each and every person gets a mini heart attack right after dropping their phone.It seemed as if my heart had stopped beating but nope this time i didnt do the most expected thing yeah I didnt bend to pick up my phone and I ran as fast as my legs could carry me for I had to get my hands on that diary immediately because i couldn't afford losing it.

When I reached there I was out of breath. I put my hands on my knees for the support or else I would have fallen down. My legs were shaking badly. I felt very weak in that moment.

There were two men near the bench one was the one I talked to earlier who called himself Victor Cole Victor. He was holding my bag like a baby clutching his favorite toy to his chest in fear of being snatched by others. While the other one was arguing with him and was trying to snatch the bag from his hands , duh back off losers mama is here.

I moved closer to them to take back my bag and to hear what those douchebags were arguing about.

"Am I laughing?", Victor Cole Victor said.

Joker. He doesn't even know that jokers job is to make other people laugh not themselves.

"Joker's job is to make other people laugh not himself", i replied and snatched the bag from his hands.

"Fiesty", both men said on the spot.

"Jinks" yelled Victor Cole Victor at the top of his lungs.

Kids.

And then a long pause was there among the two.

I was about to turn back when he came and snatched back the bag from my hands, the nerve of this man. Seems like he doesn't want to live anymore.

Then he gave me a provoking look, oh so he wants a war now. Someone please tell him about my glorious history of winning every war.

"Do you love yourself?, I asked trying hard to not lose my temper.

"What do you think?" replied The great VCV. He buried his one hand in his jet black silky hair while holding bag in another hand.

"I don't prefer wasting my time..." I was about to complete my sentence when an old bald muscular middle age man cut me off and said ; "Don't reply to him sweetstuff, he's just annoying you ", and passed a gentle smile.

He took back the bag from VCV and returned it to me. I thanked him and ran towards the entrance only 10 mins were left for plane to take off I have to reach there on time and ran as fastly as I could. I gave a mental note to myself while running that Lee you have lost many pounds today thanks to running.

I reached the plane on time thankfully and was sitting on my window seat, the seat beside me was empty. I hoped that it remains empty. I closed my eyes to get some sleep. But sleep was upset from me today.

I was dwelled in my thoughts when a husky voice spoke near my ear that passed shivers down my spine.
"I'm back".

I couldn't look at the face of the person these three words are something that scares the hell out of me. I closed my eyes forcefully and clenched my fists in my lap.

"Whoa, calm down I'm not going to cut you in pieces and then feed you to dogs" he said again but this time i recognized his voice.

Victor Cole Victor.

"What do you want!?" , I snapped at him.

"Cherry, grizzly bear", he replied and smirked.

"Sure, but before that why don't you try an appetizer", I pinched him on his hand.

"What the f... Woman!!, Are you mad", he said and rubbed the area where I pinched him.

"Listen up you VCV I have had a lot today I'm not in a good mood now if you love yourself then shut up and let me sleep. If I hear your voice again then prepare yourself for something that you wouldn't want to face" I replied harshly.

He held his finger up to his lips as a sign of showing that his mouth is zipped.

There was a silence between us which was getting awkward. I felt bad for reacting that way.

After few minutes guilt started showing up. I shouldn't have said that to him.

"Hey, I do remember our earlier conversation where you were talking about not liking to go to the place where you're going. That's similar to my situation. I was exhausted and took out all my anger on you. I'm sorry I shouldn't have talked to you like that." I apologized to him without looking at him.

He didn't respond.

"I was awake all night, I need some sleep , it's a long journey...." I said again but got no response again.

I turned my face towards him and saw a sight that was weirdly Peaceful.

He was asleep. His long black hair locks have covered his forehead. He has chiseled face. His jawline was so perfectly shaped even much better than Shwan Mendes.

I sighed and went into the land of sleep.