Loved you first
Why me
Olivia's POV
I come back from another tiring day of school, finding the third broken plate on the ground. "Uhhhhhh! OLIVIA!" I hear my dad yell in the other room. I rush towards the room as fast as I could, knowing I would be beaten if I didn't. This is an ordinary day. Well, at least for me. It didn't matter even if I ran in the room in one second. Why? Because my dad beat me anyway.
Notes
Hey guys! Sorry for the shortness. I was trying to give sort of an intro to Olivia's sad life. Anyway, I hope you hues subscribe and all those good stuff. Byeeee~~~~
