November Rain ~ Bellamy Blake

Chapter one ~ Olivia POV

"No mom, those are my shoes! My shoes! And I payed for them." "We life in this house together and we share everything here, you know that." It wasn't about the shoes. It wasn't about the cloths. It wasn't about the make-up she wore. Our fights were never about physical stuff. Our fights were about the fact that we had nothing in common. She always depended on the men in her life. Me on the other hand, I wanted to stand on my own feet. She wanted to be the perfect housewife, I wanted to be more then just a housewife, cooking and cleaning al day. Ever since I could I worked my ass of. Even now, when everything went completely wrong with her new boyfriend and we had to search for a new place to live. "Well we'll be gone soon, so give them back!" I grabbed the shoes out of her hands and walked towards the door. "Were do you think you're going?" "I am going to work! Something you've never done. Oh and by the way, I'm sleeping over at Robs house." As I tossed a few necessary things in a bag and she walks over to the door and looks at me if I just said I was going to make out with the devil. "That boy is no good for you, I don't want you to sleep over at his house anymore! He doesn't even say anything when he visits you here." "That's because he doesn't want to argue with you every time he gets here." I sighed as I walked past her.

I love her and I will always do. But she changed. These last few years... I'm glad I've got school and work and Rob of course. I wouldn't be anywhere without him. "There she is, the love of my life! Smile for me please, even though I'm late." He was waiting in his the car for me to bring me to work. I forced a smile and gave him a kiss on his cheeks. "I'm sorry I was late again. I forgot time while washing moms car. You were in a fight again with your mother?" I nodded "Don't wanna talk about it." "I know. Just a few more weeks. Don't worry." He put on some music and drove to the coffee corner I work at. Thinking of the last few years made me feel sick, like there has been a knot in my stomach. She always wanted to be right. Always wanted to have the last word. Telling me what to do and what to don't. Please don't forget the fact that I'm already 22. "Turn that frown upside down, nobody wants to buy coffee or tea from a grumpy princess." He whispered in my ear, multiplying the S of princess, which gave me shivers down my spine. He always knows when and how to make me feel comfortable again. Even if I really don't feel like it. He softly kissed the lob of ear as he gestured to the door of the car. "Come on, we can't let those customers wait for their coffee." "See ya Rob!" I yelled as I walked to the coffee corner.