Olivia's P.O.V:
"Olivia! Come downstairs!" My mom yelled.
"Hang on for one second mom!" I hollered down to her. I always wonder why we yell across the house in my family. None of my friends do.
"Aw hey chewy" I say, petting my little brown shih tzu, Chewbacca on my way downstairs. (He then ran outside and got eaten by a rabid squirrel.. Jk)
"What's for breakfast?" I ask walking up to the table.
"Broiled turtle heads" mom jokes. She's always so predictable. I glare at her before she replies with "Eggs and sausage. Goodness Liv, learn to take a joke."
I scarf down some eggs but skip the sausage, she knows I don't eat red meat. Then I hear a car horn outside.
"Kenzie's here! Bye mom!" I announce, running out the door.
I jump in the truck and put on my seatbelt.
"Hey sweetcheeks" he greets me, "looking gorgeous as always."
I blush and kiss him and we drive to school.
