Live As We Know It

{Olivia's POV}
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Olivia Outfit


The next morning, I was exhausted. I had gotten no sleep the previous night due to over thinking the day. Knowing that Luke knew where I lived scared me to death. Marcel tried to reassure me that nothing would happen, and Louis chased after the car on his bike. He called Zayn then and confirmed it was Luke, he had seen him at the traffic light.

The baby fussed at around 7 o'clock and I walked into her room, scooping her up from the crib. My eyes darted across the room to the window I had shut the day before. Rocking Kellyn a bit, I walked over to the window, pushing the curtains apart and peering out. There was a dim lighting in the early morning sky, lighting the street up slightly. There were no cars on the road besides the usual, calming me more.

"Olivia?" I heard Marcel groggily call from the hallway.

"I'm in the nursery, baby." I called, taking a seat in the rocking chair. I picked up the bottle I had carried in, beginning the feeding process. Marcel walked in, smiling sleepily at me and the baby.

"Morning, sleeping beauty," I chuckled, smirking at him.

He smirked back, "did you come to bed last night?"

I shook my head, "no."

"Why not?" Marcel sighed, crossing his arms and shaking his head a bit.

"I couldn't sleep," I murmured, moving the baby to a better position.

Marcel sighed again, walking over and kneeling beside me. "Is it the Luke thing?"

"Marcel, he knows where we live," I whispered, "I just.. that freaks me out!"

"It freaks me out, too." Marcel agreed, standing up straight, "but I'm worried about you, will you be okay while I'm at work?"

"I should be okay," I nodded, chewing down on lip. He nodded, leaning down and kissing my cheeks and walked out of the room.




Marcel left for work about and hour later and I began breakfast for Kellyn and I. She sat on her little seat on the table, giggling as she batting at a blue elephant that dangled from the top of the toy. My phone rang.

"Hello?" I answered, smiling toward my daughter.

Perrie responded, "Olivia, love, I heard!"

I sighed, "Oh, Perrie, I'm so afraid."

"Do you want to get some Starbucks with El and I?" Perrie asked, "we'll talk it out."

"Yeah, what time?" I asked, glancing down at the almost done eggs.

"Noon?" She said.

"That should be fine," I smiled, "I'll just get Kellyn dressed and meet you guys!"

"Yes!" Perrie exclaimed with a giggle, "and bring your beautiful daughter!"

"I will, trust me," I giggled. We said goodbye and hung up. I tossed out the eggs, deciding to just get something at Starbucks and walking over, gathering the baby in my arms and walking into her bedroom, beginning to get ready.




I latched Kellyn into her seat, smiling down at her and shutting her door. I climbed into the drivers side, plugging the key into the ignition and starting the car. I turned out of the driveway onto the main road, staying on that until I decided to take the highway.

"That car is getting so close," I commented as I watched a familiar black car steered a bit closer every few seconds. I steered over a bit, getting into a whole new lane. I glanced back at Kellyn, who was sleeping like a rock. My eyes flickered over, seeing the same black car steer over.

I gasped, slamming on my breaks as the car steered in front of me, cutting me off and began driving slow. I swerved again, pressing on the gas, making the car speed up, hoping to get away. No such luck. The car steered up, almost right against my car. I looked over at the car as the window slid down. My eyes widened as the driver turned to me. It was Luke. He gave me a evil smirk as he revved his engine, steering over and slamming into the side of the car. I screamed, feeling myself lose control of the car. I steered the car onto a dirt road, feeling it come to a stop.

I let out a gasp and small scream, breathing heavily. I let tears fall down my face, getting out of the car, throwing Kellyn's door open and climbing into look at my baby girl. She was still sound asleep. I sat back against the backseat, laying my hand across her stomach, breathing heavily. It all happened so fast and so suddenly. The tears fell down as I fiddling into my purse, pulling out my phone and hitting the first contact I knew to hit.

"Hello?!" they answered.

"Louis!" I cried, "Louis, I'm freaking out!"

"Where are you?" he answered and I heard keys jingling.

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