OLIVIADamn, I'm not dumb. I don't need to doubt myself, I know I heard the right thing. Why would Sarah say that? Why would such words come out of her mouth? Why would she need Aiden? Aiden Blacksmith, of all people, her best friend. What if she were speaking about another person named Aiden? Deep down, I know that is not right. I know she only knows Aiden Blacksmith; she doesn't know anyone else named Aiden apart from him. I walk to the fridge, open it and bring out a chilled drink. I pick a glass cup and head out of the kitchen. I peer to look at my sister and her friend, and they meet my gaze before turning back. I know I'm right. I heard correctly. Something I wasn't meant to hear. I climb through the stairs, feeling their gazes on my back. They should calm down. It's not like I'm going to tell everyone what I heard. Even if I did, they wouldn't believe me. I open the door to my room and enter, locking it behind me. I sit on my bed and pour myself a cold drink, gulping it dow

OLIVIA Aiden turns to me, his honey brown eyes boring into me. He closes his eyes for a few seconds, then he open them again, fixing them on them. I know he's stuck. I know he hates what is going on. I know he has a lot of thoughts swirling in his head, but I don't give a damn. I need to know everything. I need to know what's happening between him and my sister. I need to know where I stand. The phone continues to ring behind him, then it stops, only to start ringing again on the bedside table. Typical Sarah! I am sure she won't stop calling until he picks up. “ You won't pick the call?” I blurt out, crossing my arms over my chest. “ And, do you want me to?” Aiden shoots back. I let out a hiss.“ Do whatever you want. Do you even care about what I think you should do?” “ Olivia, you know I didn't invite you over to argue with you. I didn't ask you to come over just to start an argument about me having some sort of relationship with your sister other than being her best friend