{Olives POV}
I ran home and watched glee for the evening.
*the next day*
When I woke up I felt terrible. Like I had been hit by a giant boulder.
I tromped down the stairs and slumped onto the comfy couch.
My mom walked in and sat down next to me.
"Yes?"
"Can we talk?"
"Ummmm, sure...?"
"Look honey, I know that you're depressed, but I mean you need to get out of bed!"
"I am out of bed! I'm on the couch!"
She sighed.
"Mom, it's not like I'm gonna be here forever! I'm probably eventually gonna get up."
"Well, I've taken matters into my own hands and put you into a support group."
"MOM! I DONT NEED SUPPORT!"
"YES YOU DO!"
I stomped back to my room and slammed the door behind me.
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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.
