Jet Black Heart

Octavia Hood was a good girl before Calum went away but then he left. She gets sent on tour with her brother suddenly cause of behavior and they are shocked in her sudden change. What will they do to get her old self back? Will old feelings resurface?

-I smirked looking at them, "What can I say I have a jet black heart."-
©Caitlin W.
cover made by lady tatertot


1. Last Warning

I laughed as I continued to drink in Mali's car. "Please stop Octavia. Mom and dad is already mad at you don't make them furious." She begged taking the cup out of my hand."Ya right they don't care about me no one does! Remember what Brad said Calum left cause he doesn't care about me anymore." I slurred.

Brad was my ex-boyfriend that would abuse me both ways mentally and physically. "You know that's not true!" She exclaimed throwing her hands up in the air then returning them to the steering wheel.

I just rolled my eyes and drank the water that she brought for me. 10 minute of complete silence before we got home.I was able to get inside the house but I tripped a little at times. "Octavia!" Mom has a angry expression on her face.

Dad was at a business trip in the states. "SHH mom you might wake up the neighbors!" I giggled.I was half sober and half drunk at this point. Mom sat me down on the couch and sat on the table in front of me.

"What happened to my baby girl?" She sighed with tears in her eyes. "She grew up." I had a emotionless expression on my face."Octavia you know we all love you right? Mali, me, dad, and Calum heck even his band." She cleared her eyes with her hands.

I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms. No one cares for me and no one will. "Octavia are you listening to me? I've been talking for 5 minutes and you have a blank expression on your face! I Said that what you did used up you last warning, I'm going to have to send you on tour with your brother now!" She waved her arms in front of my face.

I slapped her hands away and laughed slightly, "And you said you cared about me." I got up and walked into my room then slammed the door.

I started to pack thinking that this might be good for me, that now I will be free. But deep down I know that this tour will change me to who I use to be and I have to prevent that from happening.I finished packing then put on my nirvana shirt and pj shorts then headed to bed sighing and only thinking about the tour and what color to dye my hair next.

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