𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘮 𝘻.𝘩

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Olivia's P.O.V
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The week went by pretty fast with Jack being there. Apparently the boys went back to LA and Zach and Loren are back together. I'm happy for him.

"Livvvvv" Jack walks through my bedroom door "Mhmm" I keep my focus on my phone and he grabs it from my hands "Pay attention to me" he whines like a little kid,

I turn my head towards him "Yes, Jack?" He grabs my hands and pulls me up from my bed "Dance with me" I laugh slightly at his request.

"We don't have music" Jack unlocks my phone and plays perfect by ed Sheeran "I shall ask one more time. Will you dance with me?" I pit my arms around his neck "Yes I shall" he smiles and puts his hands on my waist.

There's never a dull moment with him. When I'm around him it's like the stars are shining brighter than ever. After dancing like that for a while, he pulls me closer to him and I lay my head on his shoulder "Olivia?" He whispers in my ear,

"Yes?" I mumble into his shoulder "I love you. I mean it" my heart stops for a few seconds "I love you too" I move my head from his shoulder. He looks into my eyes and puts his hand on my cheek "Can I-" before he could ask, I gently plant a kiss on his lips "Yes".

We keep kissing until he slowly backs me up until the back of my legs were against my bed. He gently lays me on my bed and I switch it up to where I'm on top of him. Jack puts his hands on my hips just to hold me "Hey Liv-Oh shit" my brother opens my door and out of panic, Jack pushes me off of him and into the floor.

"This is awkward..." Blake scratches the back of his neck "That's why you knock dumbass" I get up and grab my oh so definitely dead brothers arm "I'll be back" I look at Jack and he nods,

"Liv, what the hell are you thinking? He's 18!" I shh him just Incase Jack hears. "We weren't doing anything." He looks at me and crosses his arm "That isn't what it seemed when I walked in" I roll my eyes "Dude, we were kissing".

"Grinding up on him isn't kissing. I don't need my little sister to be a whore" he gives me a death glare "Oh my god! I wasn't even anywhere close to 'grinding' up on him. I was sitting on his stomach and last time I checked we were KISSING not fucking." Blake stepped closer to me.

"I don't want him in your room. Hell, I don't even want him in this damn house." I push him back "You aren't my dad and you don't pay the damn bills in this house either!" He barely stumbles "I might as well be! Dad walked out on us years ago and Mom walked out today, who else is gonna keep you from being a slut like mom?"

I think he finally realized what he just said because he put his hand on my shoulder "Don't fucking touch me!" I storm up to my room.

Once I got up there, I Slammed my door shut and Jack looks at me "What's wrong?" He gets up and puts his hands on my shoulders "Help me pack" I walk over to my dressers and start throwing all my clothes on my bed "Olivia, what's wrong."

I ignore him and grab my suitcase "Liv" Jack sits on my bed "My mom just left us...she walked out and I know why." I walk over to him and stand in front of him.

Before I even look at him, I start crying "Babe..." he pulls me onto his lap and wraps his arms around me tightly. We sit there for a little bit so I could calm down.

Eventually, we get everything packed and call a U-haul truck to drive to LA with my stuff.