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Christmas day 16?

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Ohhhh shit

"Why ar you here, aren't we just some little brats that don't deserve to breathe the same air as you, Susan" I say sitting down on to a green ugly leather couch.

"Heres yours, Greg rolled it" Aaron hands me one of his famous cancer sticks.

"I aint smoking"

"Why, you one little pussy" Susan said fake crying. My blood was boiling. But I promissed Jack. I can't.

"She is just so lonely that she needs the atention" I hear Belles discusting voice. I sigh. Sara has been sitting quiet smoking her stick.

"I promissed someone that I wont smoke" I say and move my potition on the couch.

"Who?" Greg asks. Like he cares.

"A friend"

"Like you have any friends" Belle, again. Just sitting quiet might be good, that way Belle wont lose her head.

"Who? Name Livvy" Aaron says taking a sip from his bottle, I don't want to know what is in there.

"Only Finn calls me Livvy, okay shithead" I say getting more angry by the second. I wasn't supposed to say anything about Finn, not going to slip anymore.

"Who the fuck is Finn" Aaron asks.

"Whyt the fuck do you care?!?!?!" I shout and jump up the couch. "Give me one NOW!" I take the one from Gregs mouth and go back to the couch the stick between my lips. My eyes started watering. Why. Why am I so messed up. I promissed Jack and Finn and Sophia and everyone. Why. Thank god no one here can't tell them. If they find out I will lose everything. Well Sara, but she wouldn't do it. Thank god.

I throw the stup to the ground and feel a buzz in my pocket. It was my phone. I pick it up. Not yet looking at it. "Give me another one. NOW!!"
Aaron throws me one and I light it. The stick between my lips I anwser the phone.

"Olivia" I say. I didn't see who was calling.

"Hey babe" Oh my fuck...Jack. I spit the stick out.

"Ohh hey" I say and shut my eyes.

"Are you still at the party"

"Umh, no, I left just a while ago"

"Okay, well can you face time"

"Sorry, not now, I'm supper tired, I'm sorry"

"Olivia is that the Finn you were talking about" Aaron shouts. I punch him. "Shut the fuck up" I whisper yell.

"Who was that, you said you were home"

"No, I'm walking home, Aaron just passed" I lie. I have never lied to Jack before. Never.

"Oh okay, well call me when you can" Jack says and I hang up.

Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit.
I didn't say it.
I always say it.
I'm sorry.

~Cia✨

{Very fast, very bad, sorry}

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