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Authors note: I'm very happy that you were all ok with my horrible dramatic scene I guess I don't write that bad. Enjoy the chapter )

Olivia POV

"We'll help," They both said "So what do you need us to do"

"Well this my plan.." I began "See my mom's younger brother lives in New York too. So I was planning on buying a plane ticket to the next flight to New York, then go live with my Uncle Josh. It's just that simple"

"Um, no it isn't how do you even have the money for a plane ticket?" Mark asked

"Well I have my mom's credit card, since I had to hold it the other day since she had no pockets, and I forgot to give back" I answered

"Do you really think they sell plane tickets to eleven year olds?"

"Doubt it, but hey it's worth a shot"

"Even if they do, it's a credit car, how are you going to be able to forge your mom's signature? "

"I've failed a lot of spelling tests in my day, and well I kept practicing, the forging I mean, and eventually it look almost exact."

"I still don't like the idea, it'll never work!"

"Wait I have an idea!" Larry cut in, we both turned looking at him, hopping his idea would work. "Well you know in movies how if kids want to pretend to be older they stand on top of each other in a big trench coat. That's what we'll do!" Me and Mark just stared at him. I mouthed to Mark 'Is he always this crazy?'

'no usually he's much more insane' Mark mouthed back

"Ok one that never works in the movies, and two where in the world are we gonna get a trench coat?" I asked,

"Please, have you never seen , Attack of the Mutant Kids?" Larry replied, I looked at him confused. I mean what did that movie have anything to do with my problem. But Mark looked at him like he knew exactly where his brother was going with this.

"Yeah, and Uncle Jake was in it and he still has the trench coat that they used in it. So your saying we should steal, that's low even for us" Mark said

"Not steal, borrow," Larry corrected

"Same difference"

"Come on it's for Olivia, the only girl who's ever wanted to be friends with us!"

"Yeah but she's a nutcase"

"Hey!" I said, I am not a nutcase

"What? I only tell the truth,"

"He's right you're a tad on the nutty side" Larry agreed with his brother, I may not be completely on the sane side but I do not need to boys telling me that.

"Larry if anyone's crazy here it's you , Mr. Trenchcoat!" I commented back.

"Well at least I'm not the one who sent me down here at 3:00 am!" He snapped back

"You didn't have to come, you know"

"Well I didn't want to come Mark forced me to!"

"What are you talking about? You forced me to come! If it was up to me I'd still be sleeping! But nooo you say it's gotta be important if Olivia wants us at the beach at this time of day. So if you two are gonna fight I'm going home, so I can sleep!" Mark snapped as he began to walk away

"Fine, I think I'll go with cause I was only trying to help but somebody's acting like a jerk!" Larry said angrily as he followed his twin. You call someone Mr. TrenchCoat and all of a sudden they hate you. I mean they started hurling insults first. I don't need their help anyway, forget running away to Mew York, I'll, I'll live here on the beach. I can just live off of fish, and food that people leave behind. I could so live like that. Maybe I should go back to Aunt Miley's and leave a note about my running away, so no body worries too much. I walked back to Aunt Miley's and snuck back into the house. I looked for a piece of paper and pen. I found a pen on the table and settled with using a napkin. And wrote on it:

Dear Aunt Miley, and I you happen to read this too Mother and Father,

Ok you are probably wondering at this point what the heck happened to Olivia? Well I'm here to tell you, I have run away. Far away! Where you ask? Please like I'm that stupid, I will so not tell you. Just don't worry about me. I will be fine on my own, I don't need any of you! So please just go on with you lives

With Love,

Olivia

She finished writing it then put it neatly folded on the table, then snuck back out.

Author's note: Lame chapter, originally gonna be different but then Larry & Olivia got in a fight. Olivia doesn't exactly think things through, you know obliviously they're gonna look for her.

Next Time in Olivia:

Olivia tries to live as a runway

Will They Find Her?

Will Mark, Larry & Olivia ever be friends again?

Will Olivia lose her deep dislike of her parents?

Answers to all these questions and more next time on Olivia