Olivia’s POV
I tried going back to sleep but I felt too uneasy to go back to sleep, I tossed and turned all night thinking about Zack, I just couldn't understand how one minute he’s mean and cruel to me and the next minute he's nice to me, what does he want from me? I honestly don't get it.
“Olivia, breakfast is ready!” Mom called from downstairs, I dragged myself into the kitchen and sat at the counter still in my pj’s, “what’s wrong honey? You don’t look well”, she put her hand on my forehead and nodded, “you do feel a bit warm, are you feeling okay?”
I groaned and laid my head on my folded arms, “I don’t think I can go to school today mom”
“That’s a first”, Amy scoffed at me as she sat down next to me on the table
“Amy, be nice”, mom scolded her, “it’s okay honey, I’ll call the sch
