Olivia

"What are you doing? My boyfriend is downstairs... Stop it,” I asked him with my heart pounding as he took me with him to the terrace of the Pritchard house, but he didn't stop and took me upstairs and closed the front door to make sure we didn't go caught, or disturbed.

“Nathan Moore is distracting them, but we don't have much time,” he said as he approached me.

I gasped because he was so close. The night breeze was blowing my hair and leaving goosebumps on my skin. Or ...