Lost

Chapter 46/ Jordan & Olivia

Jordan's POV

After Carl and I were done in the secluded area, we went back to mine and Olivia's house. We sat on the sofa and Carl played with my hair. He leaned down and kissed my forehead.

"What was that for?" I asked as I looked up at him.

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself, you're just so beautiful." Carl smiles.

I blush and try to hide my face.

"I'm not beautiful. I'm ugly and I'm a huge mess." I say once I put my head in Carl's chest.

I could feel the tears forming in my eyes. Carl gently lifts my head up so that my eyes meet his.

"Don't ever say that Jordan. You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen." Carl says sternly.

"I am?" I question as a tear falls down my cheek.

Carl's thumb quickly and softly wiped the tear away.

"You are." He says as he leans down to kiss me.

We kiss and Carl rolls is over so he's on top. I laugh as he tickles my side a bit.

"Say 'I'm the most beautiful girl in the world.'" Carl demands.

"C-Carl is the most beautiful g-girl in the w-world!" I laugh.

"That's not what I meant." Carl chuckled as he continued to tickle me.

"Okay, okay! I'm the most beautiful girl in the world!" I exclaim as I try to get air.

"That's better." Carl smiled as he stopped tickling me.

He leaned down to kiss me again. I closed my eyes and Carl flipped us over so now I was laying on him.

"Rest baby, you need it." He whispered sweetly in my ear as I fell asleep.

Olivia's POV

We drove back to Alexandria and I was crying the whole way there. Who was going to tell Maggie? I shifted in the back until we were at the gates.

I hopped out of the van and walked inside the gates. I went straight to my house and saw Carl and Jordan fast asleep.

As much as I wanted to talk to my sister I was really stressed. I walked up the steps to my room and collapses on my bed.

I grabbed my journal and wrote in the events of today. My tears stained the ink of the book as I closed it.

I set it on my bedside table and hugged my pillow. I just didn't want to deal with stuff like this anymore.

I hugged my pillow tighter as I stared at the painting of Jordan and I. I just want to keep her safe.

My door opened and Daryl walked in. "You need to knock sometimes." I say. He smiles and sits by me. "What's wrong?" He asks.

"T-They le-ft Glenn." I croak out. He helps me up and hugs me. "It'll be okay kid."

I nod and cry into his chest.

Jordan's POV

I woke up and Carl was still asleep underneath me. I carefully got off of him and went upstairs. I heard crying coming from Liv's room so I knocked on her door.

"Come in." She said.

Just as I opened the door, Daryl came out and left. I gave a confused look but ignored it.

"What's wrong?" I asked her.

"Nothing that concerns you Jordan." Olivia said.

"If it's making you upset then I defiantly have a reason to know." I stated.