Professional liar?

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Even though a part of her knew he couldn't be the one, she couldn't help herself as she walked down the path that leads to his apartment.

"Yeah? How may I help you? Olivia answered the door.

"Oh hey, it's you. Forgotten soul. Call your brother for me."

"How can you remember a forgotten soul?" Olivia taunted "And whatever do you need Ryan for?"

"It's none of your business. Kids shouldn't interfere in adults matters."

"When you learn to talk with manners come back."

Olivia stepped backwards and slammed the door on her face.

"Wait!" Zara yelped, eyeing the door, "You are not going to slam that on me, right?"

Olivia fixed her a look slams the door in her face..

"How dare you Olivia?" Zara screeched, hitting her hand on the door furiously.

"Like you said it's my brother's house and I can do whatever the heck I want!" Olivia yells back.

Zara stomps her foot on the floor angrily, how was Olivia still living with Alina.

"Do you need help?" Zara heard a voice sound behind her.

"Spe

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