Olive You

Olive You

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Meet Ella Rodriguez, the typical nerd of Ridgeview High. She gets straight A’s and a high GPA among all the Seniors, she is an athlete and the President of the Music Club. She wasn’t invisible but she wasn’t popular either, she had popular guys to court her although she wasn’t that pretty and hot. They didn’t stand a chance with her though; she was still waiting for someone quite different. Meet Oliver Iverson, the silent gamer of Ridgeview High. He was smart, good-looking but has a really shy personality. He wasn’t popular but many girls crush on him, though he was totally oblivious about it. He is a member of this so called Liberty Club (you’ll get to know more about it further in the story). Oliver never had a girlfriend as he claims to not finding his ideal girl yet. What if both of their worlds collide? Would they be a perfect match or a forbidden catch?
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"I'll leave you alone." His words filled the tormenting silence, "After tonight you won't have to see me again, only in class and that's it." My heart ached at his words, why? This should be a good thing, I wouldn't have to deal with Alejandro Rodriguez ever again. So why... Why does the thought of him not being around hurt. I stopped playing with my food and slowly lifted my head to look at him. He stared straight into my watery eyes. His face filled with regret and concern. He stood up from his seat and walked over to me, squatting down to my level. "Hey, hey." He softly whispered his hands holding both of my mines, softly caressing them with his thumb. "Please don't cry, por favor." He reached a hand to my face and gently wiped the tears. "I-I don't want you to leave me alone." My voice breaking and my vision filling with tears. Layla Cruise, is the most popular girl in high school with a perfect life, people call her the Golden girl. Perfect curly hair, perfect boyfriend. However, thats what they see when she's at school. Remove the glam and glitter, wipe off the makeup and you'll find a trickle of bruises her boyfriend leaves her. TW: this story contains strong themes (SA, Language, and sexual content)

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