Five More Days

{ Daniel }

Olivia and that little fücker Julian talk for what seems like hours and hours. What could they possibly be talking about?

My patience gets close to breaking when Olivia reaches up to put her hands on Julian's shoulders and starts asking him for something. Almost begging. What could she be asking him that she can't ask me? I fücking hate this.

Thankfully that whole thing is over quickly and Olivia goes back to her own seat on the ground, but then they start chatting and laughing, which still pisses me off.

Olivia and I used to be like that, before and after the whole omega thing. We used to talk all day, every day and laugh about everything. I can’t believe there was a time we were that close and now is just…

"Stop looking over there," Harry whispers in my ear, making me jump with fright.

"Fück off," I tell him quietly and return my attention to my plate of food, forcing myself not to look up at the river or focus my