Olivia
Liam should have been here by now. Something must be wrong. I am supposed to be studying, but I can not concentrate. So I went into the kitchen and looked in the cupboards, to make something.
Anthony came in and saw me in the kitchen measuring flour.
“Oh no, what happened now, darling?” Anthony asked me.
“Nothing.” I told him.
“Bullshit, you have baking supplies out, I spy chocolate chips, you are making cookies, that means you are worried about something.” Anthony said.
I sighed and looked up from my mixing bowl and said “I am that obvious that you knew I’m worried?”
“Yeah, kinda. Don’t get me wrong, I love your chocolate chip cookies, but you only make them when you are worried about something. So what did Liam do that made you worried?” He asked.
“You know what, I’m going
