Olivia (Logan 5)
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teeth," she declared.
"But I won't have to hide a pregnancy or be
thrown out of a finishing school," I countered. Her
smile flew off her face like a frightened bird and was
quickly replaced by a scowl.
"I was just trying to be funny, Olivia. You don't
have to get nasty."
"I'm going to be late," I said wanting to
abruptly end the silly conversation. I turned away
from her.
"Right." She went to my dresser drawer. "I need
this tonight," she said taking back her bra.
"Where are you going?"
"Out to develop in other ways," she snapped
back at me and left my room.
I felt myself blush deeply red with anger and
then thought more about her and smiled. It was
amusing. For the first time I could remember, Belinda
was actually jealous of me. Our parents were talking
about my relationship with Samuel, asking me
questions about social affairs while she stood or sat by
listening. Family friends made comments to her about
my romantic involvement and not her own. Most
important, as far as I could tell, despite her flirtatious
manner, Samuel didn't pay her any particular
attention. Envy dripped from Belinda's lips and she
didn't know how to keep it from staining the pink
clouds on which she floated. Spite and anger were her
only means of defense. I thought it was purely out of
simple vexation when she announced one night at