Olivia Rodrigo And Louis Partridge Novels & Stories

Olivia pushed aside her swirling thoughts and answered the call. "Madam Olivia, where have you been? Why didn’t I see you when I woke up?" Maltida's voice was laced with concern. Olivia chose to ignore the question, redirecting the conversation. "Any updates?" she asked curtly. Maltida's response was measured. "Well, nothing significant for now, except for the news about Lucas and Maddie's upcoming wedding. I'm sure you've seen it."

Maria dished out some food for me, and I thanked her. Just then, the sound of approaching footsteps met my ears. It was Rodrigo. He took his seat in his usual spot just opposite me. Maria excused us with a polite bow. I lowered my gaze and began toying with my fork and pasta. “There's something I saw online about Luigi that I've meant to tell you.” He paused and then looked at me as if to say go on. “I saw a video. They said he was spotted moving around somewhere in town,” I said, shifting uncomfortably in my seat.

I was just about to read it when Oli let out a gasp, my head turned sharply to see the cause of it. There on the screen was a huge message written in bold red, “GET OUT OF THE PLATFORM OLIVIA RODRIGUEZ” Suddenly everything disappeared and the screen was blank. Somehow, they had known we were in there and had booted us out once again diminishing the little hope I had left.

Seconds stretched into minutes, and still, he did not respond. The Green Kaeloo Alpha, growing impatient, sighed and straightened his posture. “You seem uncertain, Louis,” he noted. “Perhaps I should take my leave.” He turned as if to exit, but before he could take a step, Louis suddenly moved. “Wait,” he said, rising to his feet. “I accept.” The words hit me like a punch to the gut. But he wasn’t finished. Louis exhaled, his gaze steady. “However, you should know that Olivia is currently in a relationship.”

I said and they all looked a bit shocked "Lei è brava. Non rovinare tutto questa volta. Farà una bella Rodriguez," Javier said (Translation-"She's a good one. Don't fuck it up this time. She'll make a fine Rodriguez,) Alex just smiled and wrapped his arm around me. "So Olivia how many languages do you know?" Hunter asked "Russia, German, Italian, Portuguese, Spanish, Arabic, Bulgarian, Polish, Danish, English, and Afrikaans," I said "Damn that's a lot," Max said

Talk to you later. [Olivia] 💦

Three of them don't look like the average indigene found here, rather they look a lot more like Carmel and I, pale skin and coloured eyes. This is bad... Beta Lowry's son was among the insiders who volunteered. Ohhhh there was going to be chaos after this. “ N…No ” I paused and turned to see Olivia whimper and walk towards the screen “ N…o… Noo, Parker…Louis... Nooo!!!” she wailed, choking as she crashed down and began to sob. Louis?? Parker?? Who are those?? Staring closing just before the News went off, I recognize the elderly man.

True, the old goat deserved to have his wife leave him, but O’Grady’s heart went to out to Proserpina, still radiant, still so attractive, even though she was in her forties and the mother of twelve. A sound rudely interrupted his thoughts. Louis’s voice crackled over the mic. “They’re coming.”

I want to have lunch with Louis and Olivia. I enter the living room and see Louis focused on the video game. "I didn't tell you to get ready for lunch?" I ask. "You did, but I just stopped for a bit to finish this level, Dad," he replies. "Oh, look who's here," Olivia appears. "Are you still on this level, kiddo? I've already passed it." "I still love you, little sister," Louis says with a grin. "Let's eat!" Olivia exclaims, pulling him to the dining room.

Upon Craig’s return he handed over a scrap of paper, “this is their address currently, I do not know when they next month on. Lady Louisa keeps me updated of that.” “Well, I am sure you have heard of my news?” Oliver muttered as he tucked the piece of paper into his waistcoat pocket. “I have not Sir, apologies I do not keep up to date with such things.” “I am engaged to be married to the lovely Lady Octavia Lupton.” Oliver eyed Craig coldly, hoping to catch a hint of jealousy but found nothing.