Olivia’s Point of View.
A month later
Spending hours looking for an outfit that I would wear was draining for me. Each outfit I tried on felt just out of place. I wanted to look different for the last month.
Ethan and are were growing closer every day, I couldn’t believe that I was really living a life of dating at my age.
I finish dressing up and head downstairs to have breakfast; I know Aunt Rita won’t let me just leave without having my meal.
“Aunt Rita?” I call out as I head to the kitchen, I wanted to ask her for permission for me to go out with Ethan later this weekend but it scared me to ask her because I was going to have to lie to her...
I walk into the kitchen and she’s busy n her laptop as always and I fake a smile walking to the table where she is working from.
“Good mor
