Olivia-Blonde long hair, fair skin, green eyes
James(Olivia's big brother)-Blonde, fair skin, brown eyes.
Josie-Brown long hair, tan skin, blue eyes
WARNING: If you are sensitive to suicide, death, or anything like that please don't read this chapter, I don't want anyone to have anything bad happen to them, so please, be careful. If you like the beginning of my story skip past Josie's part.
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Location: Wisconsin P.O.V.-Olivia Days: 18
"Livie! What are you doing home early?" my brother says, I start to break down.
"James, Kris broke up with me..." I say.
"Oh, Livie...I'm sorry. But as your brother I can say he was a complete jerk and I knew it from the start." I look at him. My tears stream down my face, I don't know why I'm so sad James is right, he was an asshole.
"Oh, by the way mom is on her way here, I told her you were coming."
"Oh god, why did you tell her?"
"She is our mother." he says as we walk deeper into the house.
"Your room is upstairs if your staying." I shake my head.
"No, I'm not staying, I'm going to LA in a couple of hours." I say.
"Awe, hell naw! You are not going by yourself."
"James, I am an adult." mom walks into the house.
"Olivia! Hey loves!"
"Hey mom." we both say. My mom senses the tension in the room. I get a call.
"Hey Josie! Whats up?" I say. All I hear is crying. Me and Josie have been friends since I can remember, but recently things haven't been okay with her, she cries more but she hasn't told me what is wrong.
"Josie, I can't understand you when your crying" I say.
"I'm so sorry."
"What are talking about Josie. Josie?" I run out the door and run down the road to Josie's house. I open the door.
"Josie?" no response.
"JoSiE!" I yell again, no response. I run to her room, not there. I run to the bathroom door, its closed, I hope she isn't in there. I open the door to see her on the floor of the bathroom, I run to her side.
"Josie, tell me you can hear me!" I shake her, I feel my heart drop. I feel every bone in my body, every muscle tense. I feel my eyes burn with hot tears. I scream her name. My lungs clench.
She's.Dead.
I'm walking home. I feel my numb face, I feel the tears run down my face. I called the police and they told me to leave. I walk into the house, my brother and mom hug me.
"I'm sorry you had to see that." my mom says.
"Are you still going to go to LA?" James says.
"Yes, Josie would want me to go. Plus it would be good thinking time." I say. I grab my bags and head out the door to the car and sit, I'm past the initial shock and grief, I'm on the stage of processing. I never grieved for a long time I grieve for a few days maybe otherwise I just process.
"Are you sure you should still go? I mean with the break up and now Josie?" James says.
"Yes, I mean if I don't then when?" I say a bit snarky.
"Okay, well if you wanna talk I'm here."
"Okay." we sit in silence the entire ride to the airport. I want to process. We get to the airport he looks at me.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes." I say he gets out of the car and hugs me. He gets back in the car and I can see one tear go down his cheek. He's worried about me. I get in just in time. I get on the plane.
3 hours and 51 minutes later
LA, its hot.
Here we go.
A new life awaits.
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