Sudden Changes
written by (: GONE !!
I'm Olivia Darby. I'm a depressed girl living in a muggle world. My parents fight 24/7 and sometimes it gets vicious. I don't have any friends and I'm scared of everything. Welcome to my life of a sad, depressed, and scared to death girl.
Last Updated
05/31/21
Chapters
11
Reads
576
Leaving
Chapter 5
~Olivia's pov.~
I go into his room and it looks like mine but with some books and art. I look at him and he gestures me to sit on the bed. I do and for some reason, I feel super awkward. He sits next to me and looks at the wall. "Why are you here??" He asks finally turning to me. My cheeks turn red and my face burns. I feel like crying again but I hold it strong. I look at his bed covers and they are a simple light gray. "I-I am an orphan...how about you??"
He doesn't seem surprised. "Same here well I'm more so here because my dad is dead and my mom has a drug problem." "Oh, ok I kinda lied. My dad is a drunk and my m-mom is umm...gone..." I whisper and tears fall down my face. It feels more real as I say it out loud. He goes quiet and takes a deep breath. I look over and move my hair to its in front of my face, over my shoulder. He moves it from my shoulder, I stiffen and suck in a quiet breath. "I'm sorry."
I nod and I know he understands. "It doesn't matter..." He glares at me. "It does matter. Not having a parent while the other one is bad it's not good. So when did she die, if you don't mind me asking." I close my eyes and feel the tears on my face. "M-my father killed her...I found her dead...in my home..." He runs his hand through his hair. "Oh...I didn't expect that..." I get up and before he can stop me I run out to my room. I close and lock the door.
I lay on my bed and cry. I stay in there crying. I hear footsteps coming to my room. I wipe my tears and go to the door. I unlock it and see Dylan and his parents standing there. "D-Dylan??" He pulls me into a hug and so does his parents. "Olivia, come on let's go home." His mother says. His dad takes her hand. "Olivia we are being your foster parents until your aunt and uncle come up. They will be up in 3 days." I stare at them. "I-I'm leaving??" "Yes..." Dylan says and he also looks sad. "I'm not staying here, in this state??" Dylan answers and his hands shake so he stuffs them in his pockets. "Yeah...I'm going to miss you, Liv." I hug him and tears fall down my face again. I'm leaving...
I go into his room and it looks like mine but with some books and art. I look at him and he gestures me to sit on the bed. I do and for some reason, I feel super awkward. He sits next to me and looks at the wall. "Why are you here??" He asks finally turning to me. My cheeks turn red and my face burns. I feel like crying again but I hold it strong. I look at his bed covers and they are a simple light gray. "I-I am an orphan...how about you??"
He doesn't seem surprised. "Same here well I'm more so here because my dad is dead and my mom has a drug problem." "Oh, ok I kinda lied. My dad is a drunk and my m-mom is umm...gone..." I whisper and tears fall down my face. It feels more real as I say it out loud. He goes quiet and takes a deep breath. I look over and move my hair to its in front of my face, over my shoulder. He moves it from my shoulder, I stiffen and suck in a quiet breath. "I'm sorry."
I nod and I know he understands. "It doesn't matter..." He glares at me. "It does matter. Not having a parent while the other one is bad it's not good. So when did she die, if you don't mind me asking." I close my eyes and feel the tears on my face. "M-my father killed her...I found her dead...in my home..." He runs his hand through his hair. "Oh...I didn't expect that..." I get up and before he can stop me I run out to my room. I close and lock the door.
I lay on my bed and cry. I stay in there crying. I hear footsteps coming to my room. I wipe my tears and go to the door. I unlock it and see Dylan and his parents standing there. "D-Dylan??" He pulls me into a hug and so does his parents. "Olivia, come on let's go home." His mother says. His dad takes her hand. "Olivia we are being your foster parents until your aunt and uncle come up. They will be up in 3 days." I stare at them. "I-I'm leaving??" "Yes..." Dylan says and he also looks sad. "I'm not staying here, in this state??" Dylan answers and his hands shake so he stuffs them in his pockets. "Yeah...I'm going to miss you, Liv." I hug him and tears fall down my face again. I'm leaving...
