Part 39

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a/n: i listened to so many songs when writing this oh my god i should make a playlist

get your popcorn, play some music, and get ready for this rollercoaster of a chapter

The lights turned on and Olandria groaned, snuggling her face deeper into the pillow. She didn't want to get out of bed, not at all. That meant waking up, and dealing with whatever other bullshit she had to deal with for the day, and God, she could bear anymore.

Olandria was convinced she joined the wrong dating show.

There was no way this was the Love Island USA she signed up for? She expected hot men to ogle, sisters to bond with, sexy challenges to get the heart pumping. She even anticipated a couple of tears, a shouting match here and there.

And there was that!

But those hot men turned out to be assholes. Her sisters couldn't be trusted. The challenges had her heart trembling. She cried more than she needed to, and she finally raised her voice just to be rejected.

Olandria almost got kicked off the villa twice.

Maybe that was a sign that she wasn't meant to find love here.

Nic confirmed that was his words last night.

She shouldn't have been so hurt, bu it was like he fuck hated her. Olandria lay there feeling sick to the bottom of her stomach, watching her supposed friends crowd around Nic and Cierra and cheer them on.

Like they were plotting for this day to happen, like they were scheming.

Olandria wanted to go home.

She couldn't avoid getting out of bed any longer.

Olandria sat up and pulled her black blanket around her, the one she needed to sleep comfortably. In the mornings, she and Chelley would walk to the dressing room wrapped up like two peas in a pod. They would giggle about whatever happened the night before, or the night of, and then eventually part ways.

Chelley was her fucking sister.

But apparently Cierra meant more to Chelley than she did.

Her eyes were starting to burn again.

Cierra really did win.

"Where's Ace?"

Olandria looked up slightly at Taylor's words. He looked confused, staring at Ace's bed. Then that's when she noticed through sleepy eyes that it was empty.

Coco and Ace were gone.

Chris inhaled through his nose sharply, wiping his eye. "Chelley didn't come back to bed last night," he muttered under his breath.

"Huh?"

Olandria turned to see Nic standing there, an incredibly concerned expression on his face. He was staring at Chris like he just announced the purge. "What do you mean she didn't come back last night?"

Cierra furrowed her eyebrows, removing her bonnet carefully. Chris shrugged slowly. "I don't know, I woke up last night and she wasn't in bed. I thought she was in the bathroom."

Amaya, ever the morning bird, came bustling into the room with confusion marked onto her face. "Coco and Chelley aren't in the dressing room."

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