Empty By Olivia O'brien Novels & Stories

“Olivia, where is your mother now?” Olivia’s fingers went rigid on the coat hem. The loose thread hung motionless. Her lips parted then clamped shut again. She shifted her tongue inside her mouth and swallowed hard, her Adam’s apple bobbing once. “She’s dead.” Her voice blared three times louder through the mic, echoes reverberating across the dome before fading slowly into silence. “Last winter. She fell ill with lung cancer. She couldn’t afford medical treatment. She only checked into the hospital once she could no longer endure the pain, but it was already far too late.”

He seemed to have to calm down a little. "You really didn't have to holler at O like that." Noah said. "No, she needs to stop ditching security." "Can I ask a question?" Nathan interrupted. "What?" Oliver glared at Nathan. "Who the hell was that?" he asked. "That was Ophelia, our sister." Oliver responded. "Why does your sister need security?" Brad asked. "She just does." Oliver snapped. Oliver quickly changed the subject, and we started playing video games. As much as I tried, I couldn't get that girl out of my head. She was beautiful.

"What is your issue with sex Olivia? Every time sex is mentioned your whole attitude changes." I don't want JP to know that I'm still a virgin. Yes, I have given blowjobs but it's never gone further than that. When I went to that first party and ended up in the bedroom with David, I had every intention of letting him fuck me. I want to know what the big hype is. "Hello... Olivia. Where'd you go?" "I have never had sex" I basically whisper. "What did you say?" I sigh. "Nothing." I look out the window of all the trees as we pass.

I guess that was just me hoping she’d come back, like she always did. I know I fucked up bad, but at that time I wasn't thinking. I just wanted her to be with me forever until we had gray hair. I have never felt so empty in my entire life. It feels like my soul left with her. Olivia is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. She doesn't have to wear makeup to make a guy kneel for her.