Walking Out

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*still Olivia's PoV*

"Amelie, Gabe, good morning," I greeted, walking over to the kitchen. Amelie handed me a cup of coffee, and Gabe slid a plate of breakfast over to me. "Thanks."

"Anytime Olivia."

"So we're leaving for school in a few minutes, be ready by then, Olivia."

"I will primo, relax," I told him, finishing my breakfast. I went to my room, and packed all my stuff for school. I went to the bathroom, and did my makeup. Once I was done, I went back to the living room, where Amelie and Gabe were sitting on the couch. 

"Alright, I'm ready. Let's go."

*ts to when they get to school*

"Jean!" I called, seeing him. He ran to me, and kissed me. After I pulled away,  I went to my locker. I opened it, and put my stuff away, Moira right next to me along with Talon. 

"Oh my god, Carina, did you hear?! I heard that Olivia from Talon, she was homeless, and pregnant too! Oh my god. I also heard that it's not even her boyfriend's kid! I heard, it's Luke's kid. Austin told me," I heard whispered. Moira looked at me, nodded and started walking over to the girl who just said something. 

"Oh my god, no I didn't! Oh shit. Melody, we gotta go!"

"What? Why, Carina?"

"Look up, you ignorant bitch. Where'd you hear that?" Moira growled, holding her shirt and lifting her from the ground. 

"Uh.... uh-uh-uh... I-I-I-"

"ANSWER. ME."

"Uhmmmmmmmm-um.. don't hurt me, please."

"You don't want to get hurt? Tell. Me. Or else I will beat the shit out of you, whether the rest of Talon is here or not. So you better tell me if you don't want to get knocked unconscious," Moira threatened. 

"Okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay.... Austin. He told me. Now let me go! Please!" She pleaded, her voice wavering with worry and fear. 

"Austin Bond?" Jean asked. 

"Yeah, that Austin. Now please, let me go! Please!" She pleaded, almost crying. Moira threw her to the ground, and let her go. "Never say anything about Talon ever again, or I don't know what'll I do," Moira threatened, before turning to me and Jean. "Where is this 'Austin' asshole?"

"I think I know him. His sister Charlotte is one of Rose's friends."

"Great. You know where he is?"

"Yeah, I think so," Jean replied, before looking around. His gaze fell on a pretty damn good-looking soft more boy, with short black hair and wide brown eyes, with black jeans and a black shirt, offset by a brown leather jacket. He literally looked like he should be in a Hollywood movie or something. Jean motioned to him. "That's Austin."

"Great. Let's go talk to him," Moira said, walking over to where Austin was. "Hey. Yeah, I'm talking to you, Bond. Look at me." Austin turned his head to face Moira. "Yes?"

"Your little friend Melody said that you started some rumors about Olivia? I doubt she could come up with a decent lie. So, did you?"

"Oh please. My cousin Luke started it. Not my fault Luke has a crush on Olivia. Anyways, my sister won't know, and she'll definitely not know," he said, before his gaze fell upon me, standing right behind Moira and next to Jean. His face turned white, and he lowered her head. 

"Where is he then?" Moira asked. "Where is this Luke motherfucker? Answer me, or I'll bring HELL upon you. Don't doubt me when I say that. I will make your life miserable. So. Let me ask you again, Bond. Where. Is. He?" Moira asked again, shoving him to the wall. "Where the hell is he, huh?"

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