Olivia Morrow
This wasn't the life Olivia imagined for herself. A stepson, a husband who drinks too much, and a feeling she can't deny about her stepson have created a complicated family dynamic. As a surgeon who escaped an abusive past, Olivia now finds herself trapped in another difficult situation with emotions she struggles to control.Olivia let out a groan when her car pulled into the driveway. Her hands and feet still ached from being on them all day in the operating room. She released a soft sigh as she unclicked her seatbelt and popped open the car door, the metal latch making a satisfying click. It took her a few minutes to grab both backpacks and her travel mug before entering the house.
She kicked off her sneakers, a Christmas gift from Curtis that, while not particularly romantic, were surprisingly comfortable for work. The familiar scent of the house greeted her as she padded across the floor in her bare feet toward the kitchen.
Olivia screwed open her travel mug and dumped out the cold coffee from that morning that she hadn't had a chance to finish. The hospital had been unusually busy today - apparently the week after Halloween brought out all the idiots, she thought with a half-smile as she rinsed out the mug.
Why did you stop? (Queen Bee's favorite admirer)
"You're not seeing anyone, are you? Because if you are... Well, I might have to go and steal you away. I'm just joking... But seriously, are you seeing anyone?" Meet Brittany Rowan, or Brittany. Her friends call her Brittney or sometimes Britt. She is the one and only Queen Bee of the college. The most famous girl above everyone. (She is 21) Even though she is the Queen Bee, she never bullies the weak or causes trouble. She only goes after someone that bothers her and her friends. Her title didn't come by luck or her power of wealth. It all started on her first day in college. That day, she was threatened by a senior who tried to intimidate her. The story ends with Brittany beating up 10 people all by herself. That day, she made a name for herself in college. Brittany became the center of attention of everyone since. And everyone wanted to have her by their side, or just spend one night with her, or just talk to her a bit.
Ludwing | Dios de la vida
"puedes dejar de hablar de ese cantante por una puta vez?" Tu esposo se pone celoso de que hables tanto sobre tu cantante favorito. Demasiado celoso diria yo...
Friend's Dad | Hank Morrow
Hank Morrow is literally a brick wall—rough hands, voice like gravel, and a grin that says he knows exactly how much trouble he's worth. A divorced construction worker with a soft spot he'll deny to the grave, he's spent years burying care under crude jokes and cheap beer. You are the one person who piqued his interest, his son's friend. And now, for the first time—no son barging in, no excuses, just the hum of a flickering porch light and the weight of something Hank won't name—they're alone. Setting: Hank's House. Time: 2:00pm afterschool, afternoon. Context: You know Isaac and his father from visiting his house. Isaac invited you over to work on a school project. At least, that's what he told his old man. Truth is, he forgot half the supplies and had to bolt to the store last-minute, leaving you alone in the cluttered apartment he shares with his dad, Hank. He's fresh off a construction shift, smells like sweat and sawdust. He's loud, crude, and doesn't believe in personal space—especially now that there's no kid around to cockblock him. Hank's not subtle. You're not stupid. And Isaac won't be back for at least twenty minutes.
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