Dangerously

Charlie constantly looked at the screen of his phone, a sigh escaping his lips as he saw no call or text from Olivia.

The brunette stood beside the food bar with a glass in his grasp, seeing as everyone bopped to the loud music which could be heard from miles away.

Shawn, Meghan, Camila and Gabrielle were seen from a distance; Chattering distinctively.

'Why isn't she here yet?' Charlie mentally asked, a groan escaping his lips as he decided to sit on a chair nearby.

He knew nothing bad could happen to her, it was just his boyfriend protectiveness kicking in.

Merely a minute later, Charlie's phone rang.

And how relieved he was to see that it was Olivia.

Immediately, he picked up. "Olivia, are you okay?" He asked, his heart racing.

"Charlie, it was Bella." She said from the other line.

Charlie raised his brow, "What?"

"She's fucking around with my life! Again! That stupid bitch is gonna pay," Olivia growled, causing Charlie to grow even more concerned.

"Liv, can you please explain what's going on?" Charlie asked.

"I'll tell you all about it when I see you, I gotta go now." Olivia sighed.

"What? Where are you?"

"In my car."

"Going where?"

"To Bella."

"To do what?"

"Teach her a fucking lesson."

"What? Olivia, hold on-"

However, she hung up the phone.

Charlie sighed, "What're you doing, Liv?" He asked no one in particular.

[ ON THE OTHER HAND...]
Olivia drove over the speed limit, and irate expression evident on her face as she cursed under her breath.

"That fucking bitch - First she hooks up with my ex, then she ends my fucking show!?" She exclaimed angrily, her hands tightening their grasp on the steering wheel.

"I'll teach you, Bella. You're gonna regret fucking with this bitch," She mumbled, speeding even more as her anger increased.

Olivia despised Bella for what she did to her in the past, and she didn't want to let her get away with this.

The Olivia Rosewood Show was everything she had, it was her way of living.

She couldn't let her take that away from her too.

Just like her father once said — You're a fine radio personality, sweetie.

Hearing his voice in her head, Olivia gasped. "A fine...radio personality..." Without her noticing, her foot slowly had less power on the pedal, and the car began moving slower.

Despite going under the speed limit, Olivia lost track of time as many memories flooded her mind.

However, once she felt a strong force from the back of her car, she instantly snapped back to reality.

"Holy-"

Olivia's car flipped over; Despite the strong impact, the hood crumbled, and the tires squealed vigorously.

The sparks from the tires left a mark on the road, and as the car eventually stopped moving, smoke had escaped the engine.

The car flipped over so many times that Olivia had became disoriented before she even sustained the concussion that had her drift in and out of consciousness.

She was fleetingly aware of the bloody taste in her mouth, but wasn't quite sure what it was.

During seconds, her eyelids fluttered. And the last thing she saw,

Was blackness.