I have absolutely no idea where I'm going with this story! Its just something that popped into my head literally 2 seconds ago! I'm not even sure if ill keep it up I just needed to get it out of my head so I could write my report for school in the morning! Remember to read and review!


"I hate you like hate you hate you!" she hissed putting her hair back up and fixing her clothes. "Hate is an incredibly strong word you know." He muttered buttoning his shirt back up. "Yeah well so is the word love and you had no problem saying that word ten minuets ago." she said walking over to him and taking her phone and keys off of the table he was leaning on. "I cant believe you. I was just dancing what gave you an inkling of hope that I would even dance with you let alone do what we just did?" she said looking at him trying to wrap her mind around what just happened. "Well you weren't looking to happy with that Latino man who was bumping and grinding on you, you don't have a ring on your finger and you didn't say no. Is that enough or should I go on about how we were destined for eternal love." he said snickering at her and attempting to walk by her. "You're an ignorant asshole you know that right? I hope I never have to see you again. I don't even know your name and you're the most arrogant person I've ever met!" she huffed blocking his way to the only escape route. "My name is Fitzgerald Grant and I believe you're in my way and if I recall about fifteen minutes ago you didn't think I was an asshole." he said smirking and walking past her and opening the door a crack. "I never got your name beautiful." he said stopping in the doorway and smiling. "Go to hell asshole!" She said before she threw her wallet at his head, but not before he could duck behind the door and leave.

It had been almost two weeks since Fitz had met the mystery woman in the bar and then had the most amazing sex of his life, he had found out her name was Olivia and that she was a student at Yale. He had no idea what her last name was or what she was majoring in so he really was looking for a needle in a haystack but he was determined to find her. "Hello ma'am I…um… I'm uh looking for student who goes here by the name of Olivia she dropped her phone last week and I picked it up but I haven't been able to get anywhere with it. I was wondering if you could help me locate her." Fitz said trying to get what he wanted with his looks. "I cant really help you if you don't have a last name." she said looking up. "well I mean do you know what she majoring in I could point you in the direction of that building maybe you could find her. Or you could leave the phone with me." she said tucking her bangs behind her ear and smiling. "I um don't know much besides her first name and what she looks like. But if you have pictures of students maybe you could um help me and I could return her phone personally." he said smiling back trying to get what he wanted which was to see Olivia. "um well I'm not supposed to pull student pictures I could get into trouble." The attendant said. "I promise I wont tell anyone I just want to return her phone to her." Fitz said putting his elbows on the counter and leaning closer. "well I guess I could show you quickly as long as you don't tell anyone." she said turning and clicking away on the keyboard. Fitz walked around the counter and stood behind her leaning down a little. When the woman had pulled up Olivia's by alphabetical order he scanned the photos looking for 'his' Olivia. When he'd gotten through six pages he finally saw a picture that looked like his Olivia. "there right there her." he said pointing.

When Olivia had gotten done with her last class of the day she was more than ready to go home and sleep till Monday.

Olivia had stepped outside and dropped her phone, she sighed and bent down to pick it up. When she stood up she was inspecting her phone for cracks when she heard him. "Hey beautiful." she froze and didn't look up. How could he have found her, she hadn't given him a name or anything she didn't even give him her schools name. what kind of stalker was he. When she finally looked up he was leaning against the lamp post and smiling at her. "how did you…I didn't give you my….what are you doing?" she asked trying to casually walk away from where he was standing. "oh you know the usual I was taking a walk and thought hey lets find the woman I've been thinking about the past week and a half. Then I found your first name and your school so I sort of charmed the attendant at student resources and lied and said I had your phone, after that she was all to willing to help me." he said smiling and jogging up to her. "so you talked me and lied to Abby just to see me again. If I wasn't so creeped out I'd be a little flattered but seeing as how I'm more creeped out I'm leaving now." she said walking away. "hey wait just give me your number or ill have to come back everyday…I swear ill come everyday rain or shine." he said running after her. "you can come back everyday but your still not getting my number. Now stop following me or Ill scream." she said walking a little quicker. Fitz stopped walking. "If I recall correctly your scream is quite loud and high pitched so ill just see you tomorrow. Good night Olivia!" he called to her back. Fitz smiled and started walking back to his car, he loved a good chase and he could tell he was going to get a hell of a chase from his Olivia.


The next chapter will explain their 'one night stand' and I hope I keep getting more inspiration for the story!