𝙄𝙉 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙃 olivia conklin, a teenage girl who has to navigate a summer of unexpected emotions when her lifelong best friend and long-time crush started having feelings for her. while she struggles to accept her complicated feelings, she has to...
𝗜 𝗪𝗢𝗨𝗟𝗗 𝗕𝗘 𝗟𝗬𝗜𝗡𝗚 if i said i wouldnt want to go to cousins beach again. it was the place my family was heading to. and omg, the packing for the trip is so confusing. what do i bring and do i dont? so i did what anyone would do. call over my bestfriend, sabrina to come help me pack!
i heard a thud by my bedroom door, i walked up to the door and opened it. sab ran up to me and hugged me tightly, '𝐈'𝐌 𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐎 𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇!' i looked at her for a second, she had told me dropped watching titanc to come here. ' 𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐨! ' we ended up sitting down, and then strateging on what we're going to pack.
' 𝐬𝐨..' she said dragging the o. ' 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭? ' i had said with a confused look. ' 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡? ' what? i definitely thought she knew. it's been the same since i was 10. ' 𝐠𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠? ' i had only said that to avoid the question. ' 𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐞! 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐡 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐣𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐡 𝐟𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐫!' she saw right through me. ' 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞..' i started throwing my things in to my suitcase. ' 𝐥𝐢𝐯, 𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐝. ' she always could reassure me.
' 𝐋𝐈𝐕, 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐖𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝟏𝟎 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐓𝐄𝐒! ' thats what I heard mom scream from downstairs. i looked around my room. i'm going to miss the taylor swift posters all over my room. ' 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐛! 'i said grabbing her arms and slowly grabbed her out of my bed. but she ended up pulling back.
' 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐬! 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧.' i had groaned so loud that probably my twin sister and her friend taylor heard me from belly's room. ' 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞.' i shrugged. we ended up talking for a few more minutes and we finished packing. i had said good bye to her, and then taylor ended leaving at the same time aswell.
' 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐆𝐔𝐍! ' i had yelled out, while running down the stairs. i grabbed my suitcase and ran outside. i abandoned by luggage by my brother, steven. i ran in to the passenger seat. '𝐋𝐈𝐕 𝐏𝐔𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐋𝐔𝐆𝐆𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐊! ' yelled stevan. by that point he already put it inside the trunk. once everyone was in the car, we turned on the radio. the first song that came on was " 𝘾𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙙𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 " by kim petras. obviously me and belly had to belt out the song.
' 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑, 𝐈 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐈𝐑! ' me and belly had sang in unison, and that annoyed steven. ' 𝐍𝐎 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐁𝐄 𝐒𝐎 𝐈 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐘 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐒! ' our mom started looking at us, steven said it was a look of horror, but I beg to differ. ' 𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐮𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭? ' my mom blurted. steven look relieved. we turned the music down a bit, i was wondering what she had to say.
' 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐮𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫, 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐨𝐮𝐭. 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐤, 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧. ' steven wanted to say something in between, but mom cut her off. belly just stared out the window. my mom was weird about money. like how susannah had alot and we dont. ' 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧. ' i saw steven stutter, but he knew not to say anything. '𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐰𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧, 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭?' i blurted out, just wanting to be sure. ' 𝐰𝐞'𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐥𝐢𝐯.'
we ended up pulling in to a gas station. i had stayed inside, belly went to get me some hot cheetos. like, i think my mom thinks i live off those. she sees me eating them when ever i get a chance. ' 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞! ' belly said while handing me my cheetos. we we're 5 minutes away. i pulled down the mirror, and fixed my hair. sab was right, he will notice me. he always had. thats what i love about jeremiah.
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first chapter, feeling good. maybe a taylor and liv rivalry?
