Alivia's love life

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          5 months later. 

I replaced their real names with fake names lmao. But I put the first initial of their real names so you know which fake name belongs to who.

T (A.ka: Y/K)- Lucas

E- Victor

B- Jaiden d

D- Chris

"You're fucking kidding me?" I laugh, "right?" I look at both Lucas and Chris who are both sitting in a red convertible Porsche. I mean I love their new ride but, "someone's going to steal that in the neighbourhood we're going."

"No one's gonna steal the Porsche. You don't have to worry all the time. Gosh, your face looks like a female orgasm." Chris laughs at his own bad joke. 

"What?" 

"Oh nothing, you wouldn't get it." 

"Oh shut up Chris." 

"Oh shut up Liv!" He laughs and I smile. 

"You both do realize where you're taking me is in Rivers cove right?" Rivers cove is a known place where a bunch of weird kids decided they were going to hand and steal a bunch of shit. Their next victim might be Lucas' poor Porsche.

"It's okay Liv. I guarantee no one's going to steal my car, and what if they do? I have too much of this shit!" Lucas smiles, "now hop in we're going to be late."

I smile at Lucas. Butterflies. I feel fucking butterflies. I seat in the passengers side and he gives me a kiss on the cheek. There they are, those damn butterflies. Are Lucas and I a thing? No, no we're not. In fact, after whatever we're going to do, I might tell him that I'm ready for the next chapter. He starts to drive. "Okay, who goes to rivers cove at eleven in the night?" 

Chris smiles, "us?" 

"Right." I turn to Lucas who's focusing on driving. "I just don't understand why—"

"Uhbubububu," he says to shut me up. 

"Right." I turn to Chris who's sitting at the back, "can't you tell Lucas t—"

"Shhhhhh," he also tries to shush me. "Don't even bother." 

Ughhhhhh. I just want to know where we're going and what we're doing.

We reach an intersection. Rivers cove Street is on the left and Waters cove street is on the right, but for some reason Lucas somehow turns right. Waters cove is for rich, spoiled kids with an attitude, almost like Lucas. (Bro I had to diss Lucas somehow, I was making him too perfect. It was starting to annoy me.) It's extremely convenient for the Rivers cove kids that all the rich people are just a walk away, really convenient . That living in Waters cove in our city is like a brave move. It's like telling the world, you're rich enough that you don't care if you're robbed. "Uhm you missed the turning to rivers cove, this is waters cove."

"No shit." Chris laughs chewing a Twizzler. He throws a Twizzler at me and laughs. 

"Can we drop him off on the side of the road or something?" He laughs even more, practically cracking up. 

Lucas drives into his driveway. "Before we go to rivers cove... I may have a little issue." 

I look him in the face and smile. "What is it?" Really he doesn't deserve a smile. What do you mean you have a little issue? Am I just not going to sleep or what? Ugh. But he's so cute when he needs help I can't help it. 

"My mom's dress tore and I can't sow it back together! Believe me I've tried. Her maid doesn't come until Monday and she's really getting on my last nerve." 

"Is she?" 

"Mhm hm." 

Well if it's about his mother, I can't complain. I love his mother. "Let's go." I get out the car on my own and so does the two boys. 

"Holy shit," Chris says. "This house is the size of my cousins university." 

It's massive house for sure. I ring the bell, but Lucas jingles his keys to let me know, there's no need. He opens the door and the house is really dark. 

"It's real dark in here huh?" 

"Mhm hm." He sighs, "looks like mom left." 

To be fair, I saw no cars out in the driveway. His mother loves parking in the driveway, because it has this cool anti theft feature. "I'll turn on the lights."

Chris, who is just getting in is amazed. "Is it bigger on the inside?" 

"We're about to find out." I turn on the lights and—

"Happy Birthday!" 

All my friends yell out. Ohmygoodness. It's my super hot super, super nice, super amazing friend Julia. She came all the way from Paris, France for me!... with her 3 husbands: Neymar da Silva Santos Júnior, Louis Partridge and cupcake. 

She goes in for a super tight hug and I almost say  'as if' like I'm Cher in clueless. By the way other than the fact that she fell in love with what was basically her brother, she's iconic. I have about 5 posters of her in my house alone. 

"I missed you," ew she sounds like a baguette muncher.

"Your voice," I giggle. 

"Oh," she clears her throat. "Is that better?" She sounds like a Ontario person again, "let's go back to the baguette munching please." She looks confused and it makes me laugh.

"Guys,' I call everyone's attention. 'it's not even my birthday yet!" 

"Oh it is," my friend Carys says. "Check your watch."

I look at my watch and, oh shit, she's right. It's December 9 12:06 AM, I am a year older. I smile. "I love you guys, thank you so much."

Lucas smiles at me from the other side of the room and I awkwardly smile back. Oh now he's walking over. Fix your hair Alivia fix your hair! I fix my hair and smile. He smiles back at me but he looks a bit nervous. He couldn't be as nervous as I am, I'm about to ask him for something big. 

He smiles and holds my hand. I feel my body heat. I try to fight the big huge obvious smile that yells 'ALIVIA LIKES YOU' but there's no use. The smile is so much more stronger than me. I watch Lucas point at Chris to play music. He's playing slow music. So that means, he wants to dance with me. I'm flattered. 

"Gosh I'm not dressed for the occasion," I smile. No really, I never knew people slow danced in grey sweatpants and a red hoodie. 

"And you still look gorgeous," he smiles. "How do you do that?" We're dancing to slow music in the middle of the room. 

"Do what?" 

"Make me lose my thoughts every time you step in a room, because all of a sudden all I can think about is you." 

"You give me too much confidence," I smile. 

"It's true. Alivia I think I'm ready." That's it. That's all I wanted to hear all day. All fucking day. "Are you? Would you allow me to be your boyfriend."

"Yes," I say silently. My voice gains confidence all of a sudden. "Yes! yes yes!"

He's smiling at me, while I'm extremely excited. "Can I kiss you?" He's blushing. Holy shit he's blushing. 

"Yes." 

He leans in for me, placing his soft pink lips on my even more beautiful softer lips. "God I've missed this." He kisses me harder, now his hands are on my waist, and all the butterflies surge going crazy. This time though, I can't blame the poor butterflies; I'm freaking out too.