Victoria's POV
I hated my best friend for not telling me that she texted Oliver, and she asked him to pick me up, and I said goodbye to her feeling so betrayed. I was not really in the mood to talk because I can still remember what I heard in the restroom, and I felt glad Oliver kept quiet the entire ride. But I couldn't deny that deep inside my heart, I wanted him to tell me that everything was all right between us, and I wanted him to convince me that I am the only girl he loves.
I suddenly felt worried when we arrived home, and I saw my dad's car in the garage, and I didn't want to have a conversation with them tonight since I knew they would ask Oliver to join us, and I felt relieved when I didn't see them the moment we passed at the living room. I walked so fast, but I could hear Oliver's footsteps behind me, and I ascended the stairs two steps at a time since I wanted to be as far away from him, but I knew he could walk faster than me since he has long legs.
