It's Monday now.

The day Connor, Ben, and now I have been waiting for.

Our PE class went out to the football field to start off our flag football unit.

I stopped Connor and Ben before we got in formation.

"Do me a favor." I nodded.

"What's up?" Connor nodded.

"Let me get the first hit." I pursed my lips.

"What happened to your promise?" Ben asked.

"KIds a dick and doesn't deserve her. Sooner he's gone the sooner she realizes that." I looked over at him getting in his starting spot.

"That's my boy." Connor smiled. "You better make it a good one."

"Oh will." I nodded.

We all got in formation.

Coach blew the whistle, and I b-lined in straight for Cameron.

I got a great shoulder to gut connection on him as hard as I could.

"Hollow! 1 warning!" I heard coach yell.

"Sorry coach!" I yelled.

I looked down to him groaning and coughing grabbing his stomach.

I smirked. "Shouldn't have crossed that line." I nodded and walked back over to Ben, Connor, and Ryan.

"Good enough?" I gave Connor a look.

"Watch me top it." Connor nodded.

"Oh please do." I smirked again.

"Olivia's gonna kill you two." Ben nodded.

"Oh well." Connor shrugged.

We got back in formation, and Connor did he exact same thing I did. But, he did indeed top it.

"Damn it Pate! You just heard me yell at the other one!"

"Sorry Coach." Connor laughed.

Cameron was now rolling on the ground, groaning, coughing harder.

"Saunders get to the nurse." He pointed to the school.

Think he got the point?

I went to meet Cam before 7th period to tell him I would call him after dance tonight.

"Hey." I walked up to him and hugged him.

He winced and pulled away. "Hi."

"What the hell was that?" I gave him a look.

"Nothing." He shook his head.

"Cameron that's not nothing." I shook my head. "What happened."

"We started flag football in PE today." He looked down.

"Ok, flag football doesn't hurt, we're playing it too." I gave him a look.

"No, but Connor and Mason treating it like full contact does hurt." He pursed his lips.

"No the hell they didn't." I shook my head.

"Olivia I'm fine." He shook his head.

I lifted up his shirt, and he sighed. His entire abdomen was covered in purple bruises.

"Oh my god. Cameron you are not fine." I looked up at him.

"Just, I've gotta Olivia, I'll talk to you later." He closed his locker and walked away.

"Cameron." I yelled down the hall.

He just kept walking.

"What happened?" Josh walked up to me.

"Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dumb happened. Come with me." I shook my head and grabbed his hand.

"Where?" He gave me a look as we walked.

"Tweedle Dumbass's locker." I kept pulling him.

"Oh god." He shook his head.

We were finally to Mason's locker.

"Hey." He said when he noticed us.

I got to him and threw my whole body in to one slap.

"Oh go." Josh let out a small laugh.

"Holy fuck Olivia! What!" Mason yelled and grabbed his face.

I pointed in his face. "You promised."

"I know I did!" He threw his hands in the air.

"What happened to it!" I crossed my arms.

"Remember what I saw Saturday?" He shook his head.

"What about it!" I yelled.

"Yeah, well he also smirked at me, he put your leg on his shoulder, then winked at me!" He crossed his arms.

"Wow he's ballsy." Josh laughed.

"No he didn't." I shook my head.

"How would you know, you had a pillow over your face!"

"You promised!" I yelled again.

"Yeah, and he doesn't deserve you!" He closed his locker. "Don't hit me ever again!" He walked away.

"Then stay away from him!" I yelled.

"What the hell happened this weekend?" Josh shook his head.

"Me wishing I only had two brothers!" I shook my head.

Seventh period flew by.

Abby and I went to dance, we found out the student coreograph auditions would be Wednesday.

I dropped Abby off. "Do not kill your brother." She shook her head as she got out.

"Oh I'm not going to kill him, but he's not going to like me." I shook my head.

"Call me later." She smiled and shook her head again.

"Oh I will." I nodded.

I got to my house to see my mom and Trish in the kitchen.

"Connor home?" I crossed my arms.

"In the back. Masons pitchin to Oaken to work on his swinging form." Trish smiled.

"Good." I nodded and walked in to the back yard.

I walked over to the chair he was sitting in.

"Stand up." I stood infront of him.

"Liv don't." Mason shook his head.

"Don't tell me what to do?" Connor gave me a look.

"Oaken, go get Jake." Mason pointed to the house.

"Why?" Oaken gave him a look.

"Trust me, go get him." Mason rolled his eyes.

Oaken ran in to the house.

"Get up Connor." I crossed my arms.

"I'm fine right here." Connor shook his head.

"Fine." I nodded.

I kicked the chairs back legs out and Connor flew backwards. I jumped on top of him and just started swinging. "I told you to to stay the hell away from him." I screamed.

Connor grabbed me by my hair and flipped me on my back. He started swinging too. "And I told you it wasn't happening."

I rolled him over again and pinned his arms down with me knees. I continued swinging as Mason was trying to pull us apart. "You are to most inconsiderate ass hole I have ever met you selfish piece of shit."

"Olivia get off him." Jake came running outside.

"A little help please!" Mason yelled trying to put his arms between Connors face and my swinging hands.

"Olivia!" Jake grabbed my arms and pulled me up.

"You're lucky I would never closed hand fucking hit you!" Connor yelled as Mason and Oaken pulled him up.

"You're lucky I didn't have the fucking hammer again!" I yelled.

"Enough!" My mom screamed and walked out with Trish.

"Try telling them that mom!" I yelled.

"What the hell did you two do!" Trish looked at Connor and Mason.

"They full on tackled Cameron in PE today!" I threw my hands in the air.

"That's what you do in football Olivia!" Jake shook his head.

"It was flag football!" I shook my head.

He looked over at them. "Really?" He scrunched his face.

"For a football player he's a pretty big bitch." Connor nodded.

"He wasn't wearing pads you idiot! If he gets injured he could lose his scholorship offers!"

"Well if he can't take a few hits then he shouldn't even have the scholorships!" Connor yelled.

"You're about to lose yours when I break your kneecaps!"

"Enough Olivia! Go inside and set the table!" My mom pointed and yelled.

"Mason go home!" Trish yelled.

"Connor go wash your face!" My mom yelled at him.

We all did what we were told.

Dinner was really quiet, and then I got a text.

C; Can you facetime right now?

O; Yes please, just give me a minute.

"Olivia no phones at the dinner table." My mom shook her head.

"Can I be excused then? It's Cameron."

She sighed. "Yes, you can."

I got up and walked outside.

I sat down on our bench swing and facetimed Cameron.

"Hi." I gave him a straight smile and answered the phone.

"Hi." He looked down.

"I'm sorry about Connor and Mason." I shook my head.

"Olivia we need to talk." He pursed his lips.

"OK." I nodded.

"Look, I really like you. I do. But I can't do this." He shook his head.

"What?" I gave him a look.

"It's getting physical now. And, it's pretty obvious they're not going to stop. If I get injured, I could lose all of my scholorship opportunity, and that's not something I can afford." He pursed his lips.

I sighed. "So you're breaking up with me." I nodded.

"Olivia I'm really sorry. Maybe after football season when I can handle all the physical abuse and actually do something about it, we can try again, but I've got to think about my future." He shook his head.

"This is exactly why I didn't want to tell them." I shook my head.

"And I clearly shouldn't have pushed you to. I really am sorry Liv."

"It's not your fault." I looked down.

"Can we at least be friends until after the season and we can figure things out." He pursed his lips.

"Right now, no. I've gotta go Cameron." I shook my head.

"Olivia wait."

I didn't wait. I hung up the phone.

And I started crying.

I cried for maybe 10 minutes when I heard a door open.

"Still pissed?" Mason leaned against the fence.

"Still here?" I shook my head. "How'd you even know I was out here."

"I can see more than your room from mine Ol. What's the matter?" He gave me a look.

"Nothing." I rolled my eyes.

"Then why you crying?" He tilted his head.

"Why do you care?" I scrunched my face.

"I'm coming over." He pushed himself up and over the fence.

"Great." I shook my head.

"I care, because you're Ollie. You may not like me, but you're one of my bestfriends." He sat down and put his arm on the back of the swing.

"Well, you guys got what you wanted." I looked down.

"What?"

"Cameron broke up with me." I shook my head.

He sighed. "I'm sorry."

"No you're not." I gave him a look.

"Yes, I am Olivia. I don't like seeing you upset." He shook his head.

"Then why'd you do it." I shrugged.

"Because, he didn't deserve you." He pursed his lips.

"Don't you think that should have been my choice?"

"No, because you didn't hear some of the things he was saying about you when you weren't around."

"Like what Mason." I shook my head.

"Olivia, he called you a trophy. He was talking about you being good in bed, and how he was going to go fuck you again so I got the point that he won."

"He wouldn't say that." I scrunched my face.

"But he did Liv. Why do you think we were in eachothers faces." He shook his head. "The kid saw me, winked at me, and then told me I was jealous."

"Why would you be jealous?" I crossed my arms.

"Exactly, he thought of this as a game and you were the prize. And someone who deserves you would never do that."

"Well that's just perfect." I started crying again.

"And he's not worth a single one of those, so stop making those blue eyes red, wipe those tears away, and lift your crown back up. Because you deserve someone whose going to treat you and talk about you like the queen you are. Alright?" He wiped my face.

I let out a little smile. "Why can't you be this Mason all the time." I shook my head.

"I am, I just hide it well." He smiled. "Go inside, take a bath, and call Abby." He nodded.

I sighed. "Thank you." I hugged him.

"I am sorry you're hurt, but I'm not sorry he's gone, for obvious reasons." He hugged me back.

We stood up and walked inside.

"Are you ok?" Connor asked.

"Don't talk to me." I shook my head and walked up the stairs.

I got in the bath and facetimed Abby and Josh.

Olivia went upstairs.

"What happened?" Connor gave me a look.

"Mission accomplished." I smirked at him.

"That was easier than expected." He let out a small laugh.

Jake shook his head. "You're a dick Connor."

"He wasn't the right guy for her." I shook my head.

"And I suppose you are?" Jake crossed his arms.

"I'd kill him." Connor shook his head.

"She's like my sister." I rolled my eyes.

"Whatever you say." Jake shook his head.

I sighed. I pulled out my phone, and texted Jake everything that happened Saturday.

He read the message and looked at me wide eyed. He mouhed 'really?'

I nodded.

He shook his head and walked upstairs.

At this point, I knew he was sitting outside of her bathroom door.

"Was kind of looked forward to getting with his sister." Connor shrugged.

"Oh you should still do that." I nodded.

"Eh, after this weekend. I have a thing with Hannah saturday."

"Looks like we're both busy." I smirked.

"Kiara?" He gave me a look.

"You're good." I nodded.