3rd person P.O.V
Olivia runs to her room and laid down in her bed not knowing what to do.
“Nate, what’s wrong?” Mia asked worriedly.
“Olivia was here,” he said with a sigh.
“I will go and talk to her okay?” Mia said breaking the hugged.
“Don’t press her too much okay?” he said making me laugh.
“Knowing her so long, I think she was wondering how to ask for your forgiveness, she just need someone to talk with her and
she will be okay, don’t worry okay?” I ask and walk out of there when he nodded his head at me.
*I am the worst daughter of the world, how can I say such an awful word to my father* she said with teary eyes.
“Olivia,” Mia called and enter her room.
“Are you okay?” Mia asks worriedly.
“Mom,” Olivia said and run to hug her mother.
“I am the worst daughter in the world
