Chapter 45 : Trip

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Olivia's P.O.V.

"LEAVE ME- NOOOOO LEAVE MEE-" I scream at the top of my lungs, scratching the face of an asshole.

That asshole narrows his eyes at me as he glares at me.

"STOP FUCKING GLARING AT ME AND LEAVE ME YOU FUCKING ASSH-mmmmm" I squirm against his hold as another asshole kept his palm on my mouth.

"God, you are making me feel like I am the kidnapper." That another asshole mumble.

I glare at him, struggling in first asshole's arms.

"Jack, let's go otherwise she will kill us with her glares." Michael gasps looking at me.

I bit his hands that's on my mouth.

"AHH OWWW WHAT THE FUCK- Olivia" He glares at me shaking his hands.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU BOTH- LEAVE ME-"

I yell on them again as Jack takes me towards home theatre.

"I DON'T WANT TO WATCH ANY MOVIE WITH YOU GUYS" I shut my eyes in frustration as Jack gently places me down on one of the plush seats. Michael’s already there, making sure I’m comfortable, adjusting the cushion behind my back as if I’m some fragile thing.

It’s almost irritating how careful they are with me right now, like I’ll break apart any second.

He bend down and made my legs comfortable on another seat, while Michael gives me a remote.

I know they’re trying to be nice, trying to make me feel better. But I don't want this. I don’t want to sit here and pretend everything’s okay.

"Please Olivia- we are getting bored and I know you are too. Let's watch movie, please" Michael shows his puppy dog eyes as I look at him in disgust.

While, Jack settles beside me comfortably, keeping his legs in same position like me.

"No, I fucking don't want to watch anything with anyone. I am happy in my room. You guys can watch any movie you want." I say, picking my phone to call my nurse so that she could take me from here.

But before I could call anyone, Jack snatches my phone.

"HEYYY GIVE IT TO ME-" I yell on him but he holds my hand in his hand and stare in my eyes.

"Michael bring snacks" He orders, still staring at me. I again struggle in his hold.

"Wait, I will call-" before he could say anything, Jack cuts him off with a stern glare, "You go and bring snacks for us."

His tone is firm, daring Michael to disobey it.

"Fucker" Michael scoffs and left from there.

Jack again turns his eyes towards me. His eyes soften.

"I'm not going to apologize to you cause I know what I did—or rather, what we did—w-we don't deserve your forgiveness. Heck, I won't even ask you to forgive me."

"That's good, because I'm not going to forgive any of you anytime soon," I scoff, looking away.

"I know, and I'm okay with it. It's not just Will's and Ethan's fault that they left you. It's mine too. I left you. I left you alone. I promised I'd protect you from everything, but I failed." He clenches his jaw, his eyes glistening slightly with tears.

I raise my eyebrow at him. Suddenly, what happened ?

He looks down and sighs, "I know you can't forgive us. But, I want to earn your forgiveness. Please let me do that."

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