The next morning, I woke up to find Mom had already left for work, to avoid the awkward day after tension. I headed to school and was not surprised to find a smiling Olivia waiting for me by my locker, the only surprise was she was alone.

"Good morning, Victoria," she greeted, her voice so cheery it made me want to punch her in the face.

"Hi, Satan," I quipped back.

"Now is that any way to greet someone," she smiled, moving in front of me. "Especially someone you have a crush on."

"Excuse me?" I questioned, surprised she used this knowledge now, and not when she was with her...