New Beginnings

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LA who am I to love you. I'm from nowhere who am I to dream

One year later

It was now the next year and Olivia and I ended up moving to LA. It's not the fact that the city chewed up up and spit us out;it was the fact that it was time for change.

Liv now lives with her girlfriend Bobby . As for I just live alone. We still spend most of our time together. Bobby and I get along due to the fact that her favorite things correlate with Olivias.

Over the time of living here they've forced me to go out of my comfort zone. Doing this hasn't really helped me as much as you would think. I'm still a pretty closed off person. Where as Liv is pretty much an open book.

Well tonight was one of the nights where I was interrupted my the sound of my phone.

"Come on get ready.  Bobby and I are on our way."

"And what if I don't wanna go?"
"You have no choice. You're coming with us no matter what "
"Fine."

The line abruptly ended which meant I needed to get immediately ready. By the time that I was done getting ready the girls were already at my front door. I unwillingly walked out of the front door.

We eventually got to the club. It was full of people. Everyone seemed like they were having the time of they're lives.  I however wasn't. It got to the point where it was time for us to leave. I sat down in one of the rooms and started to finish a painting that I started but never finished.

Another Year later

Today Olivia and Bobby were coming over because they had some news to tell me.

"We're moving." They both said with excitement.
"Wait you're serious right? Like this isn't some joke you're both pulling" I said with confusion laced in my voice.
"No I'm being completely serious" Liv said.
"So...where are you guys moving too?"
"To Rome. I got transferred there for work."
"How fun! When are you two leaving?"
"Friday." It was Wednesday.

The conversation continued on for some time until it was time for them to leave so that they could finish packing they're things.

Sooner than later it was time for them to leave. This was a hard thing to do for the fact that I've know Liv for many years. I really don't know what or who I would be without her.

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