Olivia POV
It had been a few days after the disastrous weekend, and things were getting a little bit better. I do not have any run ins with Michael as I have stayed in my room when I am home. Whenever he was around, I just cast my eyes downwards, so I wouldn’t be able to look at him.
I was played at and was definitely hurt with what he had made me feel. I felt hope, happiness, and excitement. Next thing I knew he left me hanging, made me look like a fool.
It was already Friday, the day before Aunt Beck’s birthday celebration. After school, I immediately went to the bakery shop to prepare the cake. The cupcakes for souvenir, all with flower designs as topper, were already done by the staff as soon as Aunt Becky got out of the shop. Everything I needed for the cake was already ready in
