Olivia Keller
I have tried my best not to go back to the memories of the party, I succeded during the weekend but as I stepped into the school. The flashbacks kept resurfacing. I felt disgusted when I sighted Imogen Adams in front of the notice board.
Everyone who participated in the truth or dare game watched Imogen have sex with Bernard the captain of the wrestling team, I felt so disgusted. And she didn't even seem to be bothered with the fact she had sex in front of her classmates. Oral and raw sex.
Kayla was standing beside her, they were both laughing at something on the notice board. Kayla wasn't innocent either, she got fingered by the Dj right in front of everyone. Daisy got her nipples sucked by Kelvin, it was an hilarious show as Kelvin was extremely sloppy with the act. Poor Daisy was turned on and was laughed at because she couldn't hide her moans.
Jamaal Amir Haidar I stared at her face as she explained algebra to me. She was so smart. And she was pretty, scratch that she was beautiful. She kept twirling a strand of her hair with her fingers as she explained. My eyes moved to the contour of her boobs. I caught a glimpse of her nipples beneath the pink tank top she was wearing, I could see she was not wearing a bra. "You are the type of girl that doesn't like wearing a bra right?" I asked, licking my lips. I watched her nipples react tom words, they puckered up immediately and I chuckled. "Jamaal, can you please focus?" She asked. "Has anyone ever told you, you are beautiful?" I asked. She began to laugh out loud, I scratched my head in embarrassment.
Jamaal Amir Haidar I haven't been able to keep my hands off Olivia for weeks now and I'm afraid sex might be happening soon. We have kissed I've touched her in different ways. I feel I am corrupting her but I can help it. I've grown too attached, I want her to myself alone. Now I understand why my dad was over possessive of my mum. I haven't been able to concentrate in class or even write. My readers would have been expecting updates. I think I should let them know their favorite writer was in love. But there was someone else on my mind right now. Itchy-fingers, damn I've missed her. Olivia looked back and our eyes met, she immediately looked front and I smiled. She told me yesterday I was a distraction and warned me about staring at her in class but that was really inevitable, I can't keep my eyes off what I like, neither can I keep my hands of
Jamaal Amir HaidarI hope she wasn't too embarrassed because I was in her house. Things felt slightly awkward. Her house was simple not luxurious like mine."My mum will be back in the evening, do you want me to get you something so we could get into studying as soon as possible?" She asked."Oh yes, I'm starving Olivia. I will really want to eat something else apart from food but I need to fill up my stomach." I replied, rubbing my stomach."Noodles, should I make some noodles for us?" She asked fiddling her fingers."Sure thing." I replied.I watched her go into the direction I think was probably the kitchen. I picked up my phone and logged into my Facebook account. I have missed itchy fingers. I sent her message immediately.
Olivia KellerI read through every chats on the class group chat. Ridiculous rumours were spreading all around. It was said that Jordan's ghost was hunting for its killer, there was a ghost in school but who would believe ghosts really existed. I and Drew just started our research on whether Werewolves actually existed and from our findings there was a probability they did existed. What happened between I and Jamaal already put a distance between my mum and I. She doesn't even trust me any longer. I stepped into the hallway, the football team were all wearing their jerseys. There was something about the atmosphere, it wasn't the usual bubbling and noise. The last time this happened was when Jordan died. Don't tell me someone just died.I could feel eyes on me as I walked towards my
Jamaal Amir HaidarI tried my best not to look into my mum's eyes as she stood in front of me. I stared down at her feet that were peeping from the long Abaya gown she was wearing."Mum, it's not what you think." I exclaimed, raising my voice louder than usual, her gaze was penetrating. I could feel her stare on my face."Mum!" I groaned."Shut up, you punk." She whispered. I knew my mum was angry. She calls me punk anytime she was angry at something I did. I have been expecting this questioning but I didn't expect it to be too soon."That girl has a life ahead of her and you too. I won't watch you ruin the life of an innocent child because of your sexual fantasy. And I won't watch you ruin yours too." She whisper yelled, I could literally feel smokes erupting from her nose.I knew not to talk when my mum was angry.
Olivia KellerI could feel detective Arnold's eyes on me. I hope he was uncomfortable already. His presence here already spelt doom. I didn't understand why mum would want us to have dinner with this man, her fu*king boss. Or maybe I was just pretending not to understand.A part of me knew why detective Arnold was here. I watched my mum serve his food and how he smiled at her. That would have looked cute but to me it was annoying. My mum and detective Arnold makes me want to puke.The only odd thing in this house right now was Detective Arnold."Liv baby," my mum called out."Olivia," I corrected, rolling my eyes."Don't call me that, only my father has the right to call me that." I added.I watched her eyes widened in shock and
Olivia KellerI badly wanted to know who Mystery man was and at the same time I did not. I have avoided Face-book for the past four days. Instead I have stayed glued to Jamaal who keeps zoning out on me, the football team already resumed their training on the fields making it hard for us to really talk or do anything else.Yesterday was the spelling bee contests and we won. Though we almost lost due to Jordyn's cold. I felt she did that intentionally. I made sure I avoided her at all costs after the spelling bee. Jordan's diary was somewhere in my closet. I don't think I really wanted to read about his life before he died, but wait a minute. I can find out something about his death. I should at least get a leading or something similar to a leading. I walked out of the class immediately calculus class was over. I headed directly to my secret
Jamaal Amir Haidar I held her small hands in mine, and it fitted perfectly. She kept glancing at me as we walked towards the cave. "Why are you looking at me like that, I'm not going to eat you." I said, laughing out loud. "Where the hell is this place Jamaal?" She whispered, glancing at me. "My secret spot," I replied, winking. "Are you sure you are not a Werewolf?" She asked softly. I began to laugh, clutching my tummy. "Oh my goodness Olivia, do you want me to pee in my pants? Seriously Werewolves?" I asked, trying to restrain myself from laughing again. "And are Werewolves real?" I asked in response. "Who knows? Then what do you need a cave for? Are
Drew RiversThe whole school found out what happened to Olivia and Jamaal. None of us ever imagined they were siblings. I felt so bad for Olivia, she was in love with Jamaal but everything just ended abruptly. "Are you missing Olivia?" Vicenzo asked."Yes, I do. She was the best friend I never had.""But you should be happy for her, you know things might be worst for her if she comes back into this school, I'm glad she is leaving the country. That is the best thing for her, at moment. I hope she heals completely of this traumas." He whispered, caressing my cheeks."Do you know, she losed the pregnancy? I feel really bad for her. I muttered under my breath." "Don't, I think it is best for her.""Now, I'm scared of sex. I don't
Olivia Keller My head was banging seriously, I tried to pry my heavy eyes open. I succeded in opening my eyes. I couldn't recognize where I was, I could only see woods and planks piled up everywhere. This place seems like a carpenter's workshop. I tried to talk but my mouth was covered with a tape. I realised my hands were tied behind me, my buttocks hurt from sitting on the wooden chair I was. So, it wasn't a dream. I was actually kidnapped. I wonder how many days I have been here, it feels like ages. Suddenly I heard footsteps coming closer, two people walked into the workshop, one was a male and the other was a female. They both looked somehow familiar to me, I'm sure I have seen them somewhere before. They both walked closer to me, I realized they were teenagers like me, they both came into view. I was shocked to my toes. I wanted to scream, but I couldn't. The tape was o
Olivia Keller I was very far from home and it was already getting dark. I felt restless, a pregnant teenager walking down the streets late at night. This part of the street was getting dark and cold. I have been in a stupor since I found out about my pregnancy. My mind was blank. I already made up my mind not to go back home, I had nowhere to go. My cell phone suddenly began to ring, I picked it up immediately, I totally forgot I had my phone with me. Jamaal was boldly on the screen. "Hello Jamaal." I said into the phone. "Hi, Olivia. Are you okay. Your voice seems cracked, have you been crying?" He asked in a rush. I kept mute, I couldn't bring myself to tell him I have been crying. "Olivia, why are you quiet?" He asked. "Did you get the test
Olivia Keller I was able to bring in the pregnancy test kits without them knowing I hid something underneath my skirt. The lady who sold it for me didn't give me a weird look as I expected, she must have gotten used to teenagers coming over to buy the kits. I held on to the bag of chocolates as I passed through the living room to my room. I could feel mum's stare behind me. It was time to get this done and over with, I can't be pregnant at this moment. I turned the key, making sure I locked the door. The last thing I want was for my mum to come in while doing the test. I pulled out the test kits, I bought just three, and I am going to use the three. I went into the bathroom quietly. I sat on the toilet lid, holding the test kits in my hands. I was damn scared, the previous discussions my mum had with me kept replaying in my mind. I promis
Jamaal Amir Haidar Dinner was unusually quite, normally we don't leave by the rules don't talk while you are eating. Immediately we were all done, mum cleared her throat loudly. I think she heard our discussions when we were in my room. Azeez was a bit too loud. Ayesha tried to reassure me she didn't hear anything. But I knew my mum better than them. She rarely knocks but this time around she knocked. "Azeez and Ayesha, you will both be going back to your parents tomorrow morning." My mum said, breaking the silence. "Aunty Nabila," Ayesha whispered sadly. I felt bad for her, this place was the only place she could be free, even if it is not for long. Going back to her parents was like going back to a prison after so many years of freedom. "Mum, but they are supposed to stay with us till they graduate from H
Jamaal Amir Haidar "Is there something bothering you?" Ayesha asked. She was the only one I told about going to see Olivia. She came into my room immediately she found out I was back. "Have you found out from your dad?" I asked. She just realized she was betrothed to Liam few weeks ago. "I don't want to talk about it," she whispered. "Were you able to see Olivia?" She asked. "Is she okay?" She asked again. "Ayesha, you won't believe this." I whispered, raking my hands over my head. The door of my room opened and Azeez stepped in. His face was cloudy, he looked worried. He sat on my bed with a thud. "I think Imogen
Olivia Keller The rays of sunlight coming from the opened window shined on my face. I yawned loudly, stretching my arms lazily. I looked around, even though I wake up late on Saturdays, I still hear the chirpings of the morning birds no matter what, but this morning was different. What happened to those birds, did they go on strike. I massaged my temple, why does my head feel heavy. I pushed my duvet away from my body, putting my legs on the floor. I flinched immediately the cold seeped into my feets. I grabbed my laptop from my lamp table and charged it. I need to get some writing done. I picked up my cellphone to check the time. "One am," I muttered under my breath, I can't believe I slept this late. I spent last night drafting the hate to love relationship of my mum and Detective Arnold into my plot. Writing, that has been the only one thing that has been keeping my
Olivia Keller I felt so sore and tender, my thighs were burning. It was hard for me to walk properly. I can't believe I let this happen. I didn't let him speak to me, the drive back to my house was a quiet one. I suddenly felt a great irritation for him. Thanks to him I just ruined my promise to my mum. Detective Arnold's car was parked at the small space we used for garage. I knew my mum was at home then. I couldn't limp inside this way with out her asking what happened. I forced my thighs closed, it hurts a lot but I held on. I just have to endure the pain till I got to my room. Mum and detective Arnold were both on the three seater couch, cuddling as usual. "Hey baby." Mum called, sitting up immediately. I smiled at her and went up to my room. I locked my door immediately. I tried to wrestle with the pain
Olivia Keller "I think I'm in love with you." His confession kept echoing in my head repeatedly. "Are you not going to say it back?" He asked, moving towards me. He sat next to me till our shoulders brushed each other. "And, why should I say it back?" I asked, smiling. "Or should I get it out of you. I have ways of getting it out of you." He replied. "Ways like what," I teased, licking my lips. I turned my face to his, he was already looking at me, his gaze shifted to my lips. "Can I kiss you?" He suddenly asked out of the blues. "If you want to." I replied. "I love you Olivia," he said, looking at me like I was the most important thing that has ever happened in his life.