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This is literally my third update today while I have my chemistry final exam tomorrow...
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Alexis POV
One week later
Saturday, December 31st
After what happened last week with Olivia, I haven't heard back from her, it's like she's ignoring me.
I called.
I texted.
I left a voicemail.
Which I NEVER do. If someone doesn't want to talk to me or even wants to get out of my life, I'll let them. I'm used to people letting go of me for no good reason, I just don't understand why. But I learned to not care.
And it's not like I can't live without Olivia and I need her to reply to me, pfft it's okay...I think.
I'm just worried about her. What happened in my house last week wasn't something simple, she had an anxiety attack, and I need to know that she's okay.
And that's why I'm at the elevator of her dental clinic at 12:30 in the afternoon, I chose this time cause I know it's her break time.
I reached the receptionist "I'm here to see Olivia Ivory" I said.
"What's your name?" She asked.
"I'm not here for an appointment I'm here to see her, I'm a friend"
"It's her break right now let me call her" I nodded, she grabbed a phone and after a few moments she asked me "What's your name?"
"Tell her I'm just a friend"
She looked at me confused but did what I said.
"You can enter her room straight forward the last room on your left" I nodded.
I sighed before knocking on the door.
"Come in" I heard.
"Hey"
She looked at me surprised but kept herself cool "hey"
"Can I come in?"
"Yeah sure" She then looked at Rachel that was in the same room "Um I'll see you at 1:30 Rachel" She smiled softly at her.
Rachel smiled at her but faded once she saw me. I raised my eyebrows at her knowing she hates me for god knows what reason.
"So um what brings you here?" She cleared her throat.
"Why haven't you been answering me"
"Oh...um I haven't really realized" such I bad liar.
"You have been ignoring me, Olivia"
"I'm not" She looked around but not once looked my way.
"Then look at my face and say it"
She swallowed and looked at me "I...I'm not ignoring you"
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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...
