Chapter Three-Wind
Margo
The wind howled as the train passed by. It's been a whopping 7 hours to travel to this wherever-Olivia lives. "Calrope," I asked mom. "Is that even a real place?" She was asleep like my and both snore like an old man. Lord, how was I supposed to get any sleep from all this noise. Oh great, there's a baby crying two rows down and some douche playing his rock music so loud, literally it would be impossible if my parents didn't wake up. "We are rolling into Ocean Station soon," announced the speaker. Great, more trouble.
Olivia
Where as this was unbelievable. As I was away, they dealt with problems that seemed much worse than mine, especially the girl who posited me and I shot back. Cookie had it rough over the year; being burnt, encountering an old foe, her dad torturing her and leaving her in a wheelchair. I felt so bad for her, but her contagious smile made me feel better.
Day turned to night quickly, and we all left for home. Bam and I went back to his place. We shared a kiss until we unraveled onto the bed where things became stemmed than a piping hot latte. It was great like old times before I left. He was now more into me than ever before like it was the first time he saw me. I enjoyed every last bit until the lights went out and we both slept. Me curled in his presence seemed good enough for a real romantic night.
(Phone rings) I answered it. "Hello?" (Female speaks) "Yes is this Olivia?" "Uh...Yeah." "There somebody on the line for you..." (Male speaks) "Hi I'm Theodore Alma Nook, Tom Nook's son. Tomorrow at nine I'll be in Calrope, to avenge him." (Phone call ends)
Margo
As we make a stop in Ocean, I grab a snack at the food kiosk. The lemon cupcake is topped with a creamy white icing and red sprinkles that stick to it like thumbtacks. I take one bite until somebody shouts out my name. I quickly turn around, spitting out the bite to see my future husband; the handsome devil, golden King. Liam. Olivia can try to stop me, but she'll fail. Like she failed killing Tom Nook...She has no chance beating me to the end. Olivia is dead to me, with a capital D.
The wind blows strongly and the rocks pierce my feet as I stumble across the land. Lottie...Its okay...I'm here.
O'Hare will make an appearance in the next chapter hopefully. I'm getting ready to publish the rewrite soon and the crossover. Margo was s- oh no more spoilers! You'll find out on the next chapter(Liam)