Olivia’s POV
“You know what, it’s okay, because I know you don’t mean it”
“Oh, now you’re an expert on how I feel?” I said with a scoff
“Yes, I am”
I rolled my eyes shaking my head in frustration, “you’re something else you know that”
He took my hands in his, and looked into my eyes as he spoke, “I know how you feel about me, it’s written in the way you kiss me, I can tell you love me too from the way you touch me, you’re happy with me Olivia I know it, you might not want to admit it now, but that’s okay, I can wait”
“Your obsession with me must be clouding your judgement, because I’m not happy, let alone with you, I hate you, I hate it here, this is literally my own personal nightmare”
“I know you’re just trying to hurt me right now, but it’s okay, I understand that you’re angry”
