Faking It

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Taylor's POV

I watch in shock as Olivia's eyes take on a more brown color, contrasting against her usually beautiful blue color. Her eyes become puffy and red before she bolts down the hall toward the bathrooms. Garret is still clutching his fingers.
"What happened to your hand?" I walk over to him and place my hand on his arm.
"I'll be fine, babe. That little whore just burned me a little."
I resist the urge to punch him. Olivia is not a whore! She's so pretty and talented and..
" She burned you?" I stifle a laugh. How could such a perfect girl like Olivia hurt someone, much less burn them?
"Yes, she did. Look." He shows me the deep burns on his fingers. Oh my gosh...
"Oh you poor thing!" I fake my pity for him. "Is there anything I can do to make it better?"
He shoots me a sly smile. "Well..."
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I sit on my bed taping Olivia's drawing back together. I finish and hang it up by my bed. It's a beautiful picture really. It's a shame I had to rip it to make my friends think I was cool. The truth is, I really like Olivia. If she wasn't so unpopular we could even be friends...

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