Holding onto the handrail, I slowly made my way up to the main part of the house heading to the living room where I could sense the others. Their voices were anything but quiet. “Explain what and without who?” I said a little nervously. Their faces were a picture of shock when they saw me. It was if they were seeing a ghost.
“Olivia?” Aunt Dahlia was the most surprised and I couldn’t help but giggle at her facial expressions.
“Livvie!” Poppy squealed a little too loudly for me right now, but I didn’t have time to dwell on it because she flew into my arms. She seemed different. Her look was different. She no longer looked like a teenager. She was now sporting black hair with peek-a-boo pink. Not the standard pink but Barbie pink. She was also wearing makeup now. I was just eyeshadow and m
