Olivia Keller
I have never felt used in my life, but today I felt used, abandoned and betrayed. Thinking about what happened in school makes me feel dizzy. I chastised myself. I could deal with this. My mum has been trying to make me talk to her, but I just couldn't tell her what happened in school today.
There was a probability she might want us to continue last night's discussion. My eyes were all red and teary, I hate Jamaal, I hate mystery man. I hate them both for making me feel this way. I felt heartbroken and tired. No matter how hard I tried to distract myself, it just wasn't working.
I heard a knock on the floor, then the opened and my mum stepped in. I should have locked that door.
"Olivia, are you okay?" She asked, tears immediately pooled down my face, I didn't bother to wipe them.
"Oh baby, are you hurt somew
Detective Keller (Olivia's mum) I knew I have seen that face somewhere the first time I caught him in the room with my daughter. He looked so much like him, his father and I bet he was exactly like him, the familiarity was of a high level. It was like I was looking at Amir, he is a carbon copy of his father. I won't let him ruin the life of my daughter like his father ruined mine. Why is all this happening all of a sudden, I thought this secrets would be buried forever, Olivia must not find out, I must make sure she stays away from him. I inhaled a deep breath, I knew I over reacted. But hopefully, Olivia won't notice. I pulled at my hair and I felt like screaming, my life has always been a mess, every time it seems like the mess was clearing away it becomes more messy. I was scared, the buried secrets were back to hunt me and ma
Olivia Keller I pulled my hoodie over my head as I stepped into the school. School was back to being the only pain in my ass. The gossips still resumed, everyone was still talking about me. I noticed I was being mocked, this will surely go on for weeks before it dies down. I walked into the locker room, Jamaal was standing close to my locker. His gaze locked with mine, I stared at him intently. His hair has been cut short. I rolled my eyes. He didn't take his eyes off me, the few people in the locker room kept stealing glances at us. I stepped back gently, and walked out of the room in a rush. Setting my eyes on him made me feel used. I was going to make him pay for everything he did to me. I came across Ayesha and Azeez immediately I stepped out of the locker room, they both seem to be in argumen
Drew Rivers I heard them, can't believe Olivia was skipping school. I watched them take their leave. She has new friends now, I was hoping to take her to our secret spot to spend the rest of the day. I inhaled a deep breath and began to walk towards the class like the cautious centipede. I badly want to break up with Javier but I don't know how, what if it he doesn't take it well. I turned around to stare at the direction Olivia and her friends pass through. Someone else was there standing there. Imogen Adams, I couldn't think of a reason she was standing there, only if she was stalking someone. I'm quite sure she can't stalk Olivia, wait a moment. Is it Azeez, I know they both had a drama played out few weeks ago. I was shocked the great queen Imogen Adams couldn't find the right comeback for Azeez. Our eyes met an
Olivia Keller I was home alone tonight, mum and detective Arnold had something to do at work. Mum was actually scared to leave me alone at home but I had to convince her I was going to be fine. I haven't chatted with mystery man for two weeks, it has been almost a month since we last chatted. I felt kind of proud of myself, I was getting unattached already. The most annoying part of this was that he was always online, yet he didn't even bother chatting me up or reply my last message. I still feel slightly bothered about it, I asked him if he loved the one he hurted, which was still me. The Olivia he hurted. I have been posting on the GoodNovel Face-book group chat. But that didn't seem to bother him, he reacts on other posts but ignores mine. It was late in the night and he was still online. I decided to chat him up. Me: You are always online, don't you ever sleep? I b
Jamaal Amir Haidar Everyone's eyes were on me as I stepped into the locker room, I went straight to the direction of my locker, ignoring the looks I got. Ayesha my cousin was already leaning on the locker next to mine. She has also ignored me for weeks, believing I was the one who sent the videos to the class group chat. "What do you want?" I asked, opening my locker. "That is rude! A greeting would have been more better." She replied. "I have no time to waist here, Ayesha. Just spill whatever you came here for." I said, putting in the textbooks I will be needing into my locker. "You should try to talk to Olivia," she whispered. I knew whatever she was going to say was going to have something to do with Olivia, seems like they are best friends now. "Don't you t
Olivia Keller "Olivia sweetie," I heard the tiny voice of Ayesha draw behind me as I stepped out of Calculus class. That voice was one I could recognize anywhere. Turning around gently, I saw her walking towards me with a slow stride, smiling brightly. I saw her this morning at the park with Jamaal they both seemed to be in a serious conversation. She paused right in front of me and hooked her arms around my neck. "Want to grab some lunch with me? Calculus class already drained my energy." She said, kissing her teeth. We both walked through the hallways arms wrapped around each other's gaze. "What the heck is going on there?" She suddenly yelled, I looked straight to see Jamaal pummeling Karl's face. I gasped loudly. "Oh my goodness, we need to stop the
Olivia Keller I stepped into the sitting room with my notebook and pen. Mum and Detective Arnold were cuddled on the three seater sofa in the sitting room, watching a movie. "Mum! You two are too old for this, you should both be watching something romantic. Seriously Luca?" I teased. Detective Arnold chuckled loudly. "Your mum insisted on watching it, I had no choice to agree." He replied, still chuckling. "I'm actually enjoying," mum said smiling at me, while she playfully slapped detective Arnold's chest. I cleared my throat loudly, trying to get their attention. They both focused on me and I gave them a bright smile. "Is there something you want daughter of mine?" Mum asked, sitting up. "Or is there something you want to say?" Detective Arnold added, shrugging his
Imogen Adams I was horny like a rabbit, I haven't had sex for almost a month now. I gritted my teeth and peeped through the locker room. I was now a shadow of myself, thanks to that bastard Azeez. The queen bee of crown school has suddenly lost her crown. Anytime I want to have sex, I remember his words and the disgusted look on his face. If I crane my neck enough from where I was standing I would be able to see his locker, I didn't expect to see more of him this days but he was always appearing in places, startling me. And he was the reason why I was horny for a few days. He touches me and mocks me for enjoying it, no matter hard how I tried to stop my body from enjoying his touch, every of my efforts is rendered futile. "Looking for someone," a voice said from behind me, startling me. I cussed mentally, tightening my fists in anger. I can recognize that voice anywhere, tal