Tough Love

Hey I'm new here and this is my first ever fanfiction :O well I'm probably not very good at writing but I thought I would at least try.

He was out of her league. She was pushed away. But they have more to worry about as a search for glory will kill anyone that will come in its way. A story of love, hurt and hope in the unfair world of Bloor's Academy. OC/FG/OV/CB/NB/DE TT/ET/AP

I know it looks complicated but the pairing will sort out... I hope!

Prologue

Fidelio hugged Olivia as she cried on his shoulder. It felt weird to hold his friend like this. A blush played at his cheeks as she gripped him tighter, sobbing even more. He patted her on the back, unsurely, and hoped that his comforting was working.

Olivia, at the tender age of thirteen, had had her first boyfriend. Note the past tense- he had broken up with her since he didn't "fancy her anymore." She had come running into Fidelio's rather shocked arms and cried her eyes out.

"Hey, it's ok. He was an idiot anyway," Fidelio said, hoping that it was the right thing to say.

Apparently it was because her sobs started to subside and she stepped out of the hug.

With a final sniff, she stood proud and said, "You're right, Fido! I shouldn't cry over a boy like him," as she waved her arms dramatically.

Sensing that he had hit the right note, Fidelio added, "You know, Liv, I don't think he was good enough for you!"

Her eyes lit up.

"You're right, Fidelio old chum! From now on I am only going to date nice, popular, funny and of course gorgeous guys!"

Fidelio grinned as the green-haired girl skipped away from him.

"Good luck with that, Liv!"

She had gone from sad to happy in the small space of five minutes. Fidelio rolled his eyes.

Olivia was like that.

A/N: hope you liked it! Reviews are appreciated very much. Flames are too!