Third person's POV

" What do you say? I want words, Ann. Are you in or not? " Olivia persisted.

Hannah nodded the tears that had gathered in her eyes falling sharply. " Fine. I'll help you in any way I can, but you have to promise me two things".

A huge smile adorned Olivia's face as she nodded in acceptance. She could promise Ann anything right now as long as the girl helped her get her brother to notice her.

" Anything ".

" You'll never speak of what happened that night ever again, and I mean it, Livia; you can't use that to threaten me." She began glaring...