25 - It's Real

~Livia’s Point of View~

I finally made it to breakfast Tuesday morning since I hadn’t been making it to breakfast and I knew it was expected. My father was MIA but my mom was in her usual form, already throwing back some breakfast cocktails.

“Is a Bloody Mary technically a salad,” I ask, watching my mom stir her drink with a giant piece of celery. I'm sure if I tried I could be more sarcastic, but it'll be lost on her anyhow.

“Oh Livvie,” she says, waving me off.

“Good morning beautiful,” I hear just to my side.

I turned to see Orion, dressed in a preppy looking collared shirt and khaki shorts. He is absolutely drool worthy and a breath of fresh air after yesterday. He seems so uncompllicated. What you see is what you get. But with an fairy I am fully aware that isn't at all the case. You peel off even one layer and you probably won't like what you find.

“Hey, how are you,” I ask, trying my best to be pleasant. I mean, he hadn’t yet done anything to creep me out or offend me so yes, I