Olivia’s Point of view
A week later
Knowing that the entire school knew how my body looked was just too much for me. I am sure even my mother’s body had turned in her grave knowing that her precious daughter was now trending everywhere with her s*x tape.
“Olly? Time to go”, Aunt Rita shouted from the hallway. She really wanted to drop me off today, but I wasn’t even because of the idea. Wasn’t she meant to be doing something else?
“Coming!” I responded as I sighed heavily, looking at my clothes. I wore a floral sleeveless dress that was a bit above my knees and a denim jacket.
I walked to my bed and grabbed my bag and books, heading out to meet Aunt Rita, as I knew she just wanted to be talking and warning me to be careful while at school.
“You do realize this is for the best, right
