WARNING: THIS CONTAINS CRINGE!!! 😂
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"So that's why we're interested in you, and that deal we were talking about is this," Logan closed his eyes and we stared at him.
"What is it?" I asked staring at him weirdly.
He opened his eyes, "This deal...
"Nope, this is trash." She crumples up the paper and throws it at me, "Just like you."
"M-mom, I swear I'll do better n-next time," I say stuttering.
"You wanna know something?" she says as she smirks, "I and your dad never loved your or your damn brother."
Those words made my vision blurry.
"Heck, when your brother turns 18 you and he are out of this house."
Hot tears started to stream down my face like a waterfall.
She grabbed me by my shirt collar and pulled me towards her, our faces inches away. "Go to your room, now." She said while spitting in my face.
I quickly got up and ran towards my room, I leaned my back against my door and slid down until my bottom hit the floor. I put my knees up to my chest and started hugging them, I put my face into my knees and started sobbing. I heard my brother's footsteps then he stopped and sat next to me, comforting me...
"OLIVIA!" Someone yelled my name, my eyes shot open and raised my body to sit up. I looked around my room and saw my brother, worried.
"What are doing?" I asked irritated.
"Being a good brother," he said in a matter-of-factly tone.
"How?" I said while stretching my arms.
"Well I came to wake you up since its school, and when I saw you, you were crying in your sleep."
I threw my hands to my face, and quickly ran to the bathroom and saw that my eyes were red and puffy. I guess he was right.
"I had a dream of mom..." I said looking up at him.
His eyes widen, and then let out a sigh shaking his head. He looked up at me and smiled saying, "Come downstairs when your done doing your business, I mean you look like shit."
"Get out." I say as he starts chuckling to himself, "Whatever." He says then leaves.
I sit on my desk chair while spinning looking up at the ceiling. I hope I'm ready for the day, I remember introducing myself in the mirror, I'm so gonna attract attention. Ugh, whatever I'll deal with it later at school. I stop spinning and go to the bathroom, I do my business, showered, brushed my teeth and hair and ran to the closest, I'm running late!
I looked through my dresser and chose this outfit:
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I get dressed quickly and ran down the stairs, I see Owen on his phone on the couch and my Aunt and Uncle on the kitchen island reading the newspaper. "Good Morning," I say as I entered the kitchen. "Morning sweetheart." My Aunt Jen says as she takes a sip of her coffee.
My Aunt is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, she has medium cut length hair which is dark brown, green emerald eyes, she has no wrinkles because of her flawless white skin, her age is 31.
"Morning my little Olive." My Uncle likes calling me Olive, it been his thing for a while. I love it when he calls me olive. My uncle is also fairly young he's 33, he has pure black hair and blue ocean eyes, he has little wrinkles here and there but that's it.
I sit down next to my aunt and eat some cereal. I look through my phone, I don't have many social media because of my social problems. I look at my phone to check the time: 7:30.
"Shit!" I say, startling my uncle and aunt. I get up and yell at Owen to get up, we both grab our backpacks and head out the door. I forgot to say goodbye to my parents, yes I call them my parents I mean they raised me well they deserve it. I go up to them and kiss both their cheeks and say "Bye mom and dad," they both look up shocked at what I have called them, I giggle and leave. Today my life is going to change.
I turn on the radio and start singing like a psychopath. Owen and I are currently riding down to our new school in our cherry red Chevy.
Owen reaches for the radio and turns it off, I look at him and his face is screaming seriousness right now. Did I do something wrong?
"Are you ready?" He says breaking the silence, still looking at the road.
I sigh then say, "Owen you of all people know me, heck you're the only friend I have right now which is really sad. Of course, I'm not ready I'm scared for my life, I have social problems and despise attention." I say frowning to myself.
"I know, I'm sorry." His voice was soft and quiet, he really did care about me and I love him for that.
"Owen you can't say sorry, you did nothing wrong. I know you feel bad for me and I also feel bad for myself, but I can't stop can I? I have you and that's all I need so I should be saying thank you." I smile and rub my eyes from the tears, I look over at Owen whos smiling which made me smile.
"No problem, Olive." He says and then stops driving, I look ahead and in the bold letters it reads out "South Side High School." I step out of the car and stare at it, I am ready!
