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chapter one hundred and sixty two

Olivia Mitchell's POV

"Don't be upset with Dad," Lou insisted, trying to calm me down.

"It's not your problem, Louis. Go do your homework," I replied.

He smiled. "Was our mom bossy like this too?"

I remembered a few memories of her telling me to go to bed or take a bath; she never had the chance to tell me to do my homework.

"Why don't you worry about ten-year-old kid problems? Like passing the level in God of War."

"Because my little sister is sad," he said, hugging me.

Isn't he the cutest thing in the world?

My phone vibrated. It was a message from David.

David: I need help!

Me: How much, for what, and why? *I responded, rolling my eyes.

Charles: It's not money, Sara is drunk, we came by bike, and now there's no way to get her home.

Me: Figure it out!

Charles: Olivia, please! Help us, just this once…

I'm taking care of Lou, I can't leave.

Charles: If it were to see Mike, I bet you'd leave quickly, wouldn't you?

You're unbelievable. Where are you guys?

Charles: At Dylan's house.

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