Olivia’s point of View
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I woke up the next day in unfamiliar room, all I could hear were birds chirping and a heavy weight on my wait. What was that? I questioned myself wiping my eyes as I looked at what was on me.
A hand? Ethan? I questioned myself as I turned to look at him sleeping peacefully with his arm wrapped around my waist.
“Oh, mt god!” I shrieked inwardly. This was definitely what I pictured I would be doing at 16 years. I slowly pull myself out of his arm and he groans but I can’t stay here. I peel myself out of his embrace and when I finally manage, I look around the room for my things but there’s nothing.
I am wearing his t-shirt and without a pant. Oh god! I say almost like a whisper as I drag myself out of the room. I feel like my head is heavy and my thoug
