5 years old Oliver P.O.V
After finishing my homework, and having dinner I go to mine and Olivia's room to go to sleep only to wake up with someone shouting and fighting in the living room. I sit on the bed and, look beside me to see Olivia as sleeping like a baby. How can she sleep so peacefully when there is so much noise outside of our room? Is a mystery to me, I thought while looking at Olivia. Anyway, I get out of the bed and walks outside to the living room to see mom and dad fighting with each other.
"Will you stop bringing your pervert drunk friend in my house, we have a kid's in the house, what will they learn when they all this," mom shouts at dad.
"I don't care there are your kid's not mine anyway, so why did I give a s**t about them and, maybe if Nate wouldn't have k
