Olivia
I’m watching this scene unfold right in front of me. What the hell is Trisha trying to pull here? She’s an attention w***e; I’ve known that since she was my roommate freshman year.
I swear she really wants to destroy Liam’s future because she can’t have him. I know in my heart he didn’t get her pregnant, but there’s a small sliver of “what if she’s right?” going on in my head.
“I will go up to your room, if that’s okay,” I tell Liam. I look over at Trisha and shake my head at her. There are so many things I would like to say to her, but this isn’t the right time. Not until I figure out her game, at least.
When I get up to Liam’s room, my mind is racing. When I first met Trisha, back when she was my freshman roommate, she wasn’t like this—or was she? I thought back to when we liv
