Chapter 1

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Olivia's P.O.V

Mom: Olivia, hurry up or you'll be late for school!

Olivia: Coming mom!! Be right down!

I started getting dressed and grabbed my bag and head downstairs.

My name is Olivia Jenkins. I'm a 17 year old girl, in 12th grade, who's about to graduate soon.

Olivia: Morning Mom, Morning Daddy.

Dad: Morning honey. Alright, I'm off work. I'll see you guys later. I have to get going now.

My dad is a doctor. He leaves early and sometimes works late at night but not all the time. I don't know what I'll do if I don't see my dad all the time. What can I say? I'm daddy's little girl.

He kissed my forehead and kissed my mom's cheek and headed out the door

I sat down as my mom gave me a plate of eggs, bacon, and blueberry pancakes, which are my favorite by the way.

Olivia: Thanks mom.

I smiled at her.

My mom is a head chef at Olive Garden. I absolutely adore her cooking. She works late at night sometimes too, but not all the time like my dad.

Anyways, before I head to school I had to wait for my BFF, Lizzie. Her full name is Elizabeth Anderson. But I got tired of saying Elizabeth, so decided to call her Lizzie. We been best friends since we were in diapers. Our parents are great friends.

Lizzie and I do everything together. I can't imagine how my life without her. We are like the bestest friends of the whole planet. Two peas in a pod.

Mom: Olivia?

I brought my attention back to my mom.

Olivia: Yeah mom?

Mom: You're gonna have to pick up Andrea after school today.

Olivia: But moooom!!

I whined like a child.

Andrea is my younger sister. I'm the middle child after my big brother Michael. Michael is 20, I'm 17 and Andrea is 5. But just because she's the youngest doesn't mean I'm not daddy's little girl still. My dad and I made that very clear before Andrea was born. But I love my sister to death. She's my favorite sibling. It's ok you can tell Michael, he should know by now.

Mom: No buts Olivia. You already know your father and I are not going to be able to pick up Andrea. Michael has work. So you'll have to pick her up.

Olivia: Fuck...

I mumbled.

Mom: What did you say?

Olivia: No problem, mom!

I faked smiled at her.

Mom: That's my girl.

Michael came down the stairs with Andrea on his back.

Michael: Morning mom. Hey sis!

He kissed my forehead. I pushed him away and wiped the spot he kissed.

Olivia: Ew! Michael! You're gonna give me a disease.

I said playfully. I love my brother to death too. Michael and I have one of those "brother and sister relationships" where we tease each other, fight and stuff like that. You know what I mean if you have a sibling.

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