Olivia James has a not so good life. She always got bullied. When she went to her new school she always covered her face up to prevent getting bullied.
Ryan. He was the cute boy at school and most girls were all over him including Olivia except she...
"WHAT?!" Ryan exclaimed, spitting all over my face.
"Yeah, Umm someone has been sending me death-"
"I heard you!" Ryan cut me off.
"Ok" I mumbled.
"I know you're good with electronics so can you help me find out who the person sending me these messages is?" I asked, looking at the ground.
"Obviously" he stated. "Is that even a question" he then added.
I looked up at him and smiled.
His grey eyes were piercing through my green ones. We stood there looking at each other until he broke the silence.
"Uh ok we better not waste any time. Let's go" he said while taking his keys out of his pocket and heading to his car.
When he realized that I wasn't running with him, he stopped and looked at me. "Are you coming?" He asked.
I simply pointed to my bike.
"Oh right, we can just put it in my trunk"he answered.
What? His trunk is too small to fit my bike. Like, wayy too small.
When he saw my confused expression he explained. "I know that's my car is small but it has a huge trunk. You'd be surprised".
Ohh. He came towards and and picked up my bike really easily, then opened his trunk and placed it inside.
Wow. His trunk is really big. His car is a McLaren 570GT. It's a beautiful glossy grey and the back was black. It's so freaking nice!
And expensive.
"Are you coming in or what?" Ryan said, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Oh yeah, right" I said while awkwardly scratching the back of my neck before getting inside.
I literally gasped at the sight. The interior is even better than the exterior. The leather seats are a stunning bright red with black.
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_____________ I told him my address and we arrived in less than 5 minutes.
We got up to my apartment and the first thing he said was "cute". About my apartment.
"Thanks" "my computer is over there" I said while pointing to my apple computer.
While he started working, I checked my phone to check for any messages and almost fainted when I saw the next one. It said 'you think that your little Prince Charming will save you. Good luck with that sweetie'. They were following me.
They saw me talking to Ryan! No one was there. Well, I thought there was no one there. "RYAN" I screamed.
He quickly got up and asked me what's wrong. "Look at this message" I said in a shaky voice. I gave him the phone and let him read. His expression went from worried to extremely scared and surprised.
"Oh my god" "oh my god Olivia, they're following us!" He shouted.
"I know!" I screamed back.
"What the hell are we gonna do?" I asked. I'm trying to calm down but I can't. What if they're in my house right now?? I'm so scared.
"I'll try to finish trying to find out who it is" Ryan said, trying to sound calm but I can hear the worry in his voice.
"Ok" I said in a really low voice.
I got a chair and sat next to Ryan at the computer.
I can't stop shaking. My breaths were short and fast. Ryan noticed this and stopped what he was doing then took me in his arms while patting my head.
"Shhhh" "I can't say that everything's gonna be ok because I'm not sure but just know that I'm not gonna let you be alone ok? I'm here for you Olivia" Ryan said in a calming tone.
I nodded. I'm so grateful to have Ryan help me with this. Who knew that a death threat would bring me closer to the person that I have liked for like 5 years.
A month ago, if you told me that I would be in Ryan's arms, I'd laugh in your face.
He kept working but he had one hand on my head and every now and then he'd caress my hair, well my hoodie.
I slowly started to close my eyes, and after a while I slept. ________ "Olivia" "Olivia, get up" Ryan's voice woke me up. I got up and saw that it was dark outside. It looked like it was maybe 11 or something.
"It took you that long to do it" I asked, referring to the things he was doing on the computer.
He shook his head "no I finished two hours ago but I didn't wanna wake you up".
I smiled at that. "Thanks. So did you find anything?" I asked.
His expression turned serious "yeah, that's the thing. They must've thrown the SIM card out or something because I couldn't find anything"
My smile immediately dropped. "I'm sorry Olivia. I really did try" Ryan said.
"I'm not mad at you why are you apologizing? I'm just wondering, why did this happen to me? No one even knows about me. Who would wanna waste their time on sending me death threats?" I said.
"Whoever it is I will beat them up once I find them" Ryan said in a strong tone, meaning every word he said.
I nodded my head and hugged him. At first he was a little surprised but he then hugged me back and put his head on top of mine.
"Why do you wear this hoodie, I saw you without it before and you look beautiful. I don't get why you'd wanna hide that"Ryan said, pulling away from our hug and looking straight into my eyes.
I don't know what it was about him but I felt like I could trust him and tell him about everything that happened before. I know that most people that I try to be close with end up being not who i though they were but something about Ryan is different.
"It's a long story, you might wanna get comfortable for this one" I said before we both sat on the couch next to each other. I told him about everything: my parents, the bullying, my brother, my grandma and all the people who I thought were my friends.
His fists would clench whenever I would bring up something about a horrible person.
His expression softened when I told him about my parents but he let me say everything I needed to before he could say anything.
"Oh my god Olivia. I'm so sorry. No one should ever have to go through that" Ryan said before pulling me in for a comforting hug. When he pulled away, he looked me in the eyes and said.
