Category : Stories

Sub Category : Drama

   As soon as service ended, Olivia was out the door, dragging me along with her. Her icy blue eyes fierce and wild, she burst through the heavy double doors of the church and strided to our little red volkswagen. I went around to the passenger side and calmy got in, while she yanked open the driver door and climbed in. "I HATE THOSE PEOPLE!" She yelled, hitting the steering wheel. I reached over and caressed her knee, and it seemed to calm her down a bit. "Haven, I love you, but I'm not going back."
   "Liv-"
   "I'm not, and that's final."
   "Baby come on, for me?"
   "Haven. No."
   "Fine." I put my seatbelt on and stared, no, glared straight ahead. Olivia slammed on the gas and sped out. Unfortunately, a giant red Ford Escape had the same idea. With a loud CLANG, everything went black.