{Olives POV}
"Honey you're father is dead."
"What?! You're doctors! THATS YOUR JOB.TO KEEP PEOPLE ALIVE."
I collapsed to the floor.
"no, No, NO!"
The whole world around me collapsed. I ran out of the room, tears streaming down my face. I just ran. I could hear the nurses calling me, but I didn't care. I just wanted out. Out of the world around me. Out of the chaos that I called my life.
*18 hours later*
I don't remember much from last night. I only remember I was upset, I had evidence of that from my tear stained shirt. I decided to call my dad, since I didn't know where I was or what had just happened.
I put the delicate phone to my ear and listened.
"The number you have dialed had been disabled. For help press 1. For other opt-"
I cut it off. I had remembered. I didn't want to talk to my mom right now.
"Nolan! I'll call Nolan! Oh my god Nolan!"
I dialed the number and listened.
He picked up at first ring.
"Hi Nolan."
"Oh my god Olive! I'm so sorry!"
"What?"
"I stood you up last night."
I was so confused. I stood HIM up.
"Okay..."
"But I can explain! My mom got in a car accident and killed some guy!"
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Teen Fictionwhen olive, a 17 year old girl finds herself in the midst of family, romance, and lies she must uncover the truth behind her life.