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Curtains Close; Take a bow. I think we fooled all of them now.

Chapter 8 - Your Eyes Are Swallowing Me

Oli's POV

I parked up my car and went straight to the front door. I opened it up and crept inside, hoping she had put herself to bed. I hadn't expected to be gone until this late, but i was held up by everything possible. And now it was 3AM and i was utterly exhausted.

I walked as quietly as i could to the kitchen to pour myself a drink. The floor was cold and it was dark, so i was trying my hardest to see ahead of myself.

"Oli?" She slurred. Fuck, she was awake. I almost dropped the can of beer.

"Yes?" I nervously replied. I watched her head slowly lift up from behind the sofa.

"You were... gone... a long time." She stuttered over her words and looked extremely pale.

I walked over to her and sat by her, rubbing her chest. "Are you alright?" I asked, smelling the alcohol on her clothes.

She laughed at me. "Am i alright?" Her tongue rolling out of her mouth. She went on to have a conversation with me that didn't quite make sense, but she was pointing out that she missed me.

"How much did you have?!" I shouted at her, expecting her to have been more responsible.

She cowered down from me and started crying. "Too many." She replied before rolling onto her side so she could face away from me.

I couldn't stay angry at her for long, as i felt it was entirely my fault. I stroked her hair and lifted her head into my lap. She was so calm and relaxed with me now.

After a good ten minutes, she fell asleep on me. Her breaths slowed and i could tell she was in a very deep sleep. I lifted her arm over my shoulder and carefully lifted her up off the sofa. I carried her up the stairs slowly, making sure not to wake her up.

I rolled my blankets down on my bed and laid her comfortably inside. I made sure to tuck her in as tight as i possibly could to keep her nice and warm. It was always freezing in this room. I watched her sleep there for a few seconds, so delicately as she took tiny breaths that created a misty fog in front of her face.

"Oliver?" She whispered, with her eyes tightly closed. "I'm cold."

The room had probably been two or three degrees at the time. It was making me shiver a little. No doubt she was cold. I sat down beside her on the bed and took of my shirt. She rolled over to give me some room. I lifted the blankets over myself and wrapped my arms around her in an attempt to keep her warm.

"Shhh." I hushed, stroking her back. "I'm going to keep you warm now."


Notes

Awhh so they are in love now :')

Comments

Quality read, I love this story so much, can you check out my new story please? I'd appreciate it and wanna collab

Anyone who is reading this, I'm actually the writer of this story, I just deleted my tumblr account that was linked to this a while ago. I wrote this years and years ago, and I think it's pretty poorly written at the start, so apologies lmao. But anyway, I made a new account, I'm older now so my writing has gotten better, I'm taking English as an A level too so everything is good. I'm in the process of writing something new, but I'm totally annoyed with the lack of views it's getting. It's got a kind of similar story involving drugs and pregnancy and stuff so check it out? <3 Its called "On The Vacant Canvas, We Should Be Waiting", and I've based some parts of the story ie. drugs and fights etc. on experiences that actually happened to me and my friends so it's quite a personal story, as I think it should be.

@SparklyRainbows
Thankyou so much, I've been really good lately, and I hope that you can be too, and I'm glad you're enjoying it :) You better stay awesome too, hun <3

I just want to let you know, I stated until 6:03 in the morning, reading the ever loving fuck out of this. This story is amazin . First of all, this story spans over years, not months or days like most storie . Second of all, I have a real connection with both Oli and Rain (which is one of the character names in my story, too!!!). I struggle with self harm, alcohol, and drug abuse, and this chapter really connected with me especially. Whatever you're going through, I've never met you, but I believe in you. I'm proud that you're five (or more) days sober, and you definitely better keep it up. You're a strong person, and it's really awesome that you're doing good and writing an amazing story while you're at. Stay beautiful my lovely creature!!

I really felt the connection in this chapter with the Alcohol abuse. I really liked this update, a lot x