Olivia's POV
I don't know what to wear.
It's currently 7:30 am. Alexis is on her way and I still have to choose something to wear.
After staring at my closet I finally settled on a black legging and a white tank top, topping it off with a beige cardigan.
Beep beep
I heard the horn of a car, letting me know Alexis is here.
I grabbed my bag, phone, and keys, locking the door and leaving my house.
"Heyyy" I said as I hopped in the car.
"Hey you" Alexis said.
"How are you?" I asked, putting on my seatbelt
"Good, you?"
"Amazing, so tell me what do you actually do there"
"It's a gym Olivia, I obviously scuba dive there" she rolled her eyes playfully
"Now don't get sarcastic with me do you think a woman like me" I pointed at myself "goes to a gym?"
"You don't have to go to the gym, you already have a nice body"
"Yeah yeah say that" I smiled slightly.
"You don't believe me?" She stopped at a red light and looked at me.
"I mean look at you and look at me, you really can't say I've got a nice body when yours look like that" I said without thinking, and regretting it immediately. My eyes were wide open.
Oh God Olivia I thought.
"You don't have to look like me to have a nice body, Olivia" She turned to look forward as the green light appeared "Every woman is beautiful the way she is, no matter what size, height, and skin, all of them are beautiful" she said.
I opened my mouth to say something but nothing came out. I was surprised to hear those words coming from her, so I just stared at whatever was in front of us with a smile on my face.
We arrived at some weird looking place.
"Is this the time when you're going to kill me?" I said.
"You're so dramatic" she shook her head "Wait till you see the inside" She got out of her car and took her gym bag from the backseat.
When we got in, I was surprised for the second time today "Woah"
"See I told you" she gave me a smirk.
There was a man that approached us smiling widely and gave Alexas a side hug "Alexis"
"Ryan" Alexis said with a smile.
"How are you?" He backed out to look at her.
"Good"
He raised an eyebrow not seeming to believe her.
"God Ryan, for fucks sake please believe me when I say I'm fine, if I'm not you would know that" I was so confused right now but I'll leave that for later since the man called Ryan was staring at me.
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Perfectly Imperfect
RomanceA love story between two women One that has been through a heartbreak, not once, but twice, that had changed her life completely. Ms. Cold Stone, as they call her. A 33 year old, cold hearted, quiet, introverted, confident workaholic One that adore...