｡˚۰˚☽˚⁀➷｡˚ chapter six,
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NARRATIVE

third person

it's been a few weeks since chase and olivia had their first "late night chat" and ever since then, i guess you could say that it's become a routine.

olivia was laying in my bed, watching re-runs of 'Friends' but was then interrupted by a ding that came from my phone.

olivia🧚‍♀️
u can facetime me instead,
i'm not busy

hudson
aw yes, give me a min

within less than a minute, olivia's screen lit up again.

'hudson would like to facetime...'

she pressed the accept button and was soon facing a smiley chase.

"what's up, why'd you want to call me?", olivia asked as she sat up straight in her bed.

"i just wanted to speak to you", he replied with a cheeky grin on his face. he then continued, "so... playlist is in like a month, are you excited?"

"of course i am. i get to see my fave", she answered getting all happy at the thought of seeing her friends and meeting her supporters.

"aw i can't wait to see you either", chase brought his hand to his heart.

olivia chuckled slightly, "i was talking about madi..."

"oh", chase dropped his hand from where it was placed, "well i meant i can't wait to see payton or drayke or– "

"–i'm just messing with you, i can't wait to see you or madi, or payton or literally anyone", she squealed, getting excited.

"damn, someone's excited aren't they?"

"well yeah, this is my first time going to playlist."

"trust me, we're gonna have a lot of fun. but there's always the drama that happens during stuff like these", he gives her shears up, as if she was planning on getting involved in drama.

"okay dad, i'll make sure to stay away from drama.", olivia sighed.

"any plans for today?"

"uhh no", she stated as she got comfortable in her bed.

･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

chase and olivia were on facetime for at least an hour until she decided to go downstairs.

"hey mom", olivia greeted, not even bothering to look up from my phone as she walked through to the kitchen.

"phone. down", her mother said sternly as she noticed that her daughter typing away at her phone.

olivia sat down on a stool, placing her phone on the counter and raising her hands in surrender, "there. it's down. happy?"

"why don't you go out, make some friends, do something?", her mom questioned.

"you're always inside", her dad spoke up, she hadn't noticed her father was sat at the table.

"because i have no friends to go out with", olivia stated.

"that's not true, what happened to ellie?", her mom asked.

"grounded, like always". ellie and olivia have been good friends for however many years and to olivia, she's one of the only people who was not just friends with her because she's becoming 'tik tok famous'.

"well then make some new ones, it's not that hard", her dad suggests. wise words father, such wise words.

"but it's not that easy. majority of the people that i've tried to be friends with were just trying to get clout off me".

"aw honey, what does clout mean again?", her mom asks.

"eh, i don't know.. like attention."

"my poor baby", my mom coos, strolling over to hug me from the side.

"that's why i'm always on my phone. because that's the only way I can communicate with the friends that i have made".

"why don't you just meet up with them?", my dad asks, still seated.

"they live in completely different states. but i'm going to playlist and most of them are going to playlist too so–"

"–you're going to playlist? what's playlist?", her dad tilted his head confusion at the mention of 'playlist'.

oh... shit.

olivia sat there quietly, realising that she had never told her parents about playlist. "oh it's where YouTubers and other creators go to meet fans and stuff"

"is it near home?", her mom asks a little concerned.

"um... about that..." both of her parents gave her a look before exchanging looks with each other. who knows what they could be thinking.

"if it means you finally get out of the house, then why not. we'll help you book a flight later", my dad breaks the silence.

her face lit up and a huge smile crept on her face, "really? thank you, thank you, thank you, than–"

"–alright that's enough. now scram", her dad said, shooing her off.

olivia takes her phone off of the counter and makes her way back to her room.

groupchat!

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Today 12:17 PM

olivia🧚‍♀️
guess who's officially allowed
to go to playlist in a monthhh

olivia🧚‍♀️
MOI

drayke💩
you finally asked ur parents?

payton
so u mean u weren't allowed
to go before

olivia🧚‍♀️
i never told my parents about
it until a few mins ago

olivia🧚‍♀️
but it's cool, i'm allowed to
go😎

madi💍
yasss

madi💍
i get to see my bby💕💕

olivia
yassss😩💓❣️💖

surfer boy sam
yo i'm excited

payton
i can't wait to see u guys

hudson
same here

olivia 🧚‍♀️
we're in need of a chayton
reunion

ant🐜
and i think we're all in need
of a chasivia get together

madi💍
yea what ant said

elmo from sesame street
^

drayke💩
^^

olivia🧚‍♀️
anthony i literally hate
u with a passion😩🤠

ant🐜
no you don't🤠🤠