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Wen

The band left a couple hours ago. I wish they were still here. Olivia refuses to eat. Stella really rubbed off on her!

" Will you please eat Liv?"

" No. I told you I'm not hungry," she said as she looked through the pictures Jamie drew her.

" When was the last time you eaten?"

" I don't know… two- three days ago," she said still not looking up at me.

" Are you serious? You haven't eaten in three days! That's it. Olivia you need to eat," I said completely surprised.

" Damn it Wen! I told you I'm not hungry!" she got up from the table, went up the stairs and I heard one of the doors slam shut.

I sat there, frozen to the spot. She never cussed, especially at me. I think I am the only one who makes her this mad! Why is it just me? I got up and texted the only people I know that will make her do something, Mo and Stella.

From: Wen

To: Stella, Mo

Need HELP! Liv won't eat. Come over quick.

From: Stella

K. B there in 5. Charlie wants 2 come.

To: Stella

Ok.

From: Mo

Gotta bring Scott & Jamie…

To: Mo

Alright

Five minutes later, Mo and Stella pulled up at the same time. I opened the door for them and they all pilled into my house.

" Where is she?" Stella asked.

I pointed to the stairs and the girls followed.

" Hi Uncle Wen. Look I brought me truck!" Jamie said showing me his red truck that was missing a tire.

" Awesome. It looks like it needs another tire," I said pointing at the missing tire.

" It down stairs. I dropped it," He said walking to the stairs with Scott following behind.

I sat down and put my face in my hands.

" How you holding up?" Charlie asked, sitting down next to me.

" Barely. I can't let Liv see me like this. I wouldn't be much help if I did cry all the time. I have to stay strong for her."

" Wen she'll understand if you cry. She knows-" he got cut off my a very familiar scream, we looked at each other and ran up the stairs.

Olivia

What's wrong with not being hungry? I had a cup of coffee this morning and some lemonade. I'm hydrated. It's not like I'm starving my self. I am just not hungry! Now I am in the bathroom, waiting for the water to fill up so I can take a bath. I added the soap and got in. I lay there, completely relaxed in till Stella barged in.

" What are you doing?" I said completely bewildered. Mo walked in behind her and shut the door.

" What am I doing? What are you doing?" Stella asked. Apparently she was angry.

" Taking a bath," pointing to the bubbles.

" No you are going to get out and then eat."

I rolled my eyes, " I. Am. Not. Hungry."

" Did you just roll your eyes at me?" she asked getting even angrier.

" Yes. Yes I did."

Stella tackled me. She punched me in the face and I could feel her scratching at me. Mo screamed and then Wen and Charlie were in the doorway.

" Get her off of me!" I screamed. Mo tried to pull her off but Stella was too strong. Stella then tried to drag me out of the tub. I held on for dear life.

" Let go! HELP ME!" I screamed again. This is really starting to hurt. I heard my shoulder pop and I screamed out in pain.

" STELLA! GET OFF OF OLIVIA," Charlie yelled and walked in the bathroom. He pulled Stella out of the bathroom and slammed the door shut.

I leaned back on the tub and winced as my shoulder hit the side of the tub. I looked up to see Mo looking at me with horror stricken eyes. Wen was coming towards me, slowly and drained the tub. I looked back done to see the scratch marks on my stomach.

" Are you all right?" Wen said looking over at me.

" No. My shoulder hurts and I can't feel my wrist."

" Let me see," Mo said as she got over the shock. She bent my wrist back and forth. Every time she did that I would wince and try to pull my hand out from hers. She then moved to my shoulder and poked at it. Thank god she's a pediatrician.

" Well it looks like your wrist is broken and your shoulders dislocated. Wen, hold her other shoulder down." He did as he was told and then Mo pushed my shoulder back in. I screamed again and then the pain was gone.

" We need to get her to a doctor for her wrist. I will go get her something to wear." Mo then left the room and went to go find some clothes.

Wen pulled me out of the tub and put me on the counter top, " Are you okay?"

I nodded, put my head on his chest, and sobbed into his chest. Is my life falling to pieces around me? First, I loose a baby and now my best friend tried to fight me.

Stella

I was already in a bad mood. Charlie and me were planning the wedding and we couldn't agree on anything and then I got the text from Wen. We came over and I went to go see Olivia and she was in the tub. We had a civil conversation in till she rolled her eyes at me. I hate it when people do that. Then I tackled her. The next thing I know, Charlie was pulling me into their office and let go of me.

" What the hell is wrong with you?" he asked, really angry.

" She rolled her eyes and I j-just lost it," I stuttered as I collapsed on the floor and cried. I heard Olivia scream out in pain and I cried even harder. Charlie walked over and rubbed my back in circles. I started to calm down and I lifted my head to see Mo standing in the corner.

" What'd I do to her?"

" You dislocated her shoulder and possibly broke her wrist. She also has a bruise forming where you punched and scratch marks on her stomach.," she said giving me sympathetic smile and walked out.

I felt Charlie stiffen a little and I put my hands on my face and cried again. Eventually Charlie picked me up and carried me to the car.

Did I just loose my best friend?

Don't hurt me! Olivia will forgive her… maybe…. BWAHAHA