Olga Kay - Part 12

I heard a bunch of girls scream. "Hi guest!" Someone by the name of "Madibuscus" typed.
"It's Ellie" I typed, "I'm gonna broadcast". I clicked broadcast and saw the girls giggle a bit.
"Hi Ellie!" Summerbuscus said.
"Feel... Like shit..." That's all I could get out.
"Feel better!" A boy named "Ham42" said with a British accent.
"That's never gonna' happen." I laughed and grabbed for my water bottle on top of the counter. It was slippery, but I managed to grasp it just enough to tug it down onto my lap.
"So... About... Last night..." Holly started.
"Sorry," I laughed, "I thought you knew Toby."
"You two are so adorable together!" Oneminno wrote. "But I think Olga and Toby were cuter." I flinched by the sound of that name. I never thought Olga really liked me. I was a bit intimidated by her.
I coughed awkwardly. "A lot of people say that, but I don't really give a fuck!" I giggled a bit.
"I hate Olga!" Summer and Holly said in unison.
"Awe," I began. "Don't hate! Olga's beautiful and hilarious." A few of the girls kept quiet. I could see by their faces they didn't want to fight because they were mooshers. And Holly sounded violent.
"I don't really like her..." Madibuscus typed.
DING-DONG. 
"Shit, the doorbell," The chat spammed with things that said not to leave. "I'll catch you later, Audience! Love you!" And I disconnected.
I lifted the laptop off of my thighs and with all the strength I had, got up and walked to the front door.
I awkwardly opened the door. It was my worst nightmare. Olga Kay.
"Hey... Olga..." I said while moving the door to get a better view of her.
"Hey Ellie!" She said with her Russian accent. "Toby home?"
I shook my head. "He's at Sean's." Let me just say that I'm the jealous type.
"That sucks." I nodded. "I know... I'm sick and I have no man to comfort me."
She laughed. "He is a good cuddler." Excuse me? You have cuddled with my boyfriend?
"..What?" Tapping my toe against the ground.
"Oh Ellie, stop being jealous." I squinted my eyes and glared at her.
"I'm not... Now get out." I slammed the door in her Russian face. I was okay with Olga before but this crossed the line. I stormed across the room and planted my face into the couch. I was shitty and I had to deal with her? I thought she was nice. I slipped the phone from the coffee table.
"So... why don't you guys like Olga?" I tweeted out. Within seconds I got replies back.
"bcuz she's secretly datin toby oooooh" Someone with horrific grammar sent.
"She sent my best friend mean things..." I got from another girl. Olga isn't a bitch. She couldn't be. I bet this is all a dream and I will wake up and Olga will be a beautiful flower that bloomed. I tossed my iPhone to the coffee table and decided I needed some rest.

"...Ellie... Baby..." I heard and my eyes slowly opened.
"Toby?" I said in mid-yawn.
"Awwe, you're like a little kitty when you sleep." He stroked my head.
"You're always adorable." I sat up and kissed him. Toby reached for his phone in his pocket.
"What time is it?" I reached for my phone too.
"Almost four."
"Fuck, I've been sleeping for hours... I was really sick though."
"You're an angel with you sleep." He pulled me up and kissed me passionately.
"You're always an angel."
"Naw, I'm devilbuscus." Toby laughed and kissed my nose. I began to read tweets on my phone.
"Olga and Sean are upstairs." He smiled and that was the smile that killed me. Olga? No.
I got up and ran to hide in the kitchen. Out of honesty, I was thirsty. I just knew that she would calm down and start telling me to stop being jealous.
Boy, was I right. Olga slid her fingers and gave me that evil smile she gave me at the door at noon.
"Hey Ellie, feeling any better?" She put a hand on my back. I wanted to snap it off.
"A bit, since Toby's here now."
"Toby makes everything better." Olga laughed and went back upstairs.
"We're just filming so don't mind us..." She gave me that smile again and went upstairs.

A few hours later Toby was walking them out of the house.
"See you two later!" He waved and shut the door behind Sean and Olga. I groaned. "Are you feeling okay?" Toby started towards me.
"I'm kind of worse because of that..." I got up from the couch and Toby guided me into his arms.
"Because of..." He waited for me to finish my sentence.
I jerked away from him. "Nothing." I ran upstairs, filling with anger.