60: Part 2

I caught her in her room. She was apparently having a huge appetite because she had a lot of things from the kitchen laid on her bed and was munching on all of it.

She heaved a heavy sigh when she saw me enter.

"Let's not do this again and again." She said in a bored tone.

"Honestly Olivia, I don't think I give a fuck about you anymore so no, I'm not here to ask if you're alright or if there is a problem because fuck you, you don't deserve my concern."

"Then why are you here?" She asked with a raised eyebrow. "Did you enter the wrong room? The door is right behind you."

I ignored what she said and took a seat on the bed. "Why did you tell Heather about what you saw this morning?" I cut to the chase.

Her eyes widened. "I told her not to mention me!"

"Tell me why you did it. You knew that Heather and Ethan are dating and when you saw him come out of my room, you automatically assumed that I was sleeping with him and ratted me out. Didn'