5 years old Oliver P.O.V
After finishing my homework, and having dinner I go to mine and Olivia's room to go to sleep only to wake up with someone shouting and fighting in the living room. I sit on the bed and, look beside me to see Olivia as sleeping like a baby. How can she sleep so peacefully when there is so much noise outside of our room? Is a mystery to me, I thought while looking at Olivia. Anyway, I get out of the bed and walks outside to the living room to see mom and dad fighting with each other.
"Will you stop bringing your p*****t drunk friend in my house, we have a kid's in the house, what will they learn when they all this," mom shouts at dad.
"I don't care there are your kid's not mine anyway, so why did I give a s**t about them and, maybe if Nate wouldn't have k
