Survivors

"Okay that was great, people! Olivia cone over her for a minute." He announced. I groaned. What the fuck does he want now? I walked over to him reluctantly.

"Yes?" I said trying my best not to blow up in his face from earlier.

"Olivia, I think that you should focus more." He commented. Really? Before I could stop myself, I just bursted out in anger.

"How do you expect me to focus if my fucking boyfriend just recently died? Do you have any sympathy for anyone? Or are just that much of an ass to have a cold heart? Cut me some slack! Geez." I screamed in his face getting the attention of everyone.

With that, I stomped over to my dressing room and changed into my regular clothes which wasn't much. It was just a black tank top with black leggings and black flip-flops. I cleaned off all the makeup and threw my hair into a messy bun.

After that, I walked over toward the exit and walked over. Rehearsal was over was over, so I was relieved. As I was walking over to my car, Harry stopped me.

"What do you want?" I snapped unwillingly while crossing my arms.

"Well, I just wanted to say sorry about your boyfriend. Also, it was really cool how you just snapped at Ray like you own him." He replied. I smiled which made him smile too. That was the first time I actually smiled since the accident.

"Thank you, Harry. I really appreciate the sympathy you have for me unlike that asswhole, Ray." I made a face at the mention of Ray. Harry chuckled.

"Yeah. I guess he is a dick." He nodded agreeing with me.

"See! Finally someone agrees with me!" I exclaimed holding my arm up for an high five. He slapped my hand causing us to laugh at our childish behavior. "Anyway, I think we should catch up. Meet me at that café over there tomorrow?" I asked pointing across the street where that old but modern café sits. He nods. Great!

"Right. So, I got to go to the studio to record a new song for our upcoming album. It's gunna be so sick! I'll see you tomorrow at 12:45pm?" He asked making sure he got the details. I nodded.

"Yeah. I have to get going to. I kind of destroyed my room after I got home from hearing the news about my boyfriend." I informed. I turned to walk away.

"Wait! If you don't mind me asking, what did happened to your boyfriend?" He asked curiously. I hesitated. Should I tell him? I guess I can tell him. I got teary as the phone call replayed in my head.

"Look you don't have to-"

"No. I can tell you. It's just hard for me to talk about." I interrupted him. He waited patiently and quietly for me to continue. "I was on lunch break when I got the call. Ray told me that the hospital had called him and told him that Ethan, my boyfriend, had just been a car accident." I spoke not looking at Harry. I let a tear shed from my eye. I wiped my eye while Harry wrapped in a huge and comforting hug.

"Liv, I'm so sorry. Is it okay if I call you Liv?" He asked. I nodded not finding my voice at the moment. Gosh, he remind me so much like Ethan. I miss him. At leasI, I knew he loved him. As long as he knew that I loved him, I'm okay. We eventually pulled apart from our hug.

"Well, I'm sorry for everything that's happened to you. I'm sure everything with get better. I promise. Well, I have to go now. Don't forget 12:45 tomorrow!" He notified. With that I hopped into my car and drove home.

Notes

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