Olivia was in the sweets section of the store, unsure what to get when she felt eyes on her and turned to see a curly blonde boy staring at her curiously. Her self-defense went up, and she narrowed her eyes at him before turning away.
There had been too much judgment in the past few weeks for someone staring at her to be kind.
“Is your name... Olivia?”
“Why?” she snapped when he spoke up and appeared in front of her.
His eyes traveled down the length of her before zeroing in on her bump, and she placed two hands on it protectively. He looked away nervously after that, and Olivia picked up a packet of sweets, pointing them at him.
“What do you want?”
“I don’t know you, not... not personally, but I know of you. I’ve seen your scan,” he said, rambling a little and she stepped back in co
