"She shoots, she scores!" Shouts Olivia Benson, making a 3 pointer, to her best friend, Elliot Stabler.
Elliot wipes off the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand. "Whatever, I'll beat you next time."
Olivia rolled her eyes. "Yeah, thats what you said last time."
Olivia Benson was the star of Tanners High School Girls Basketball team. She was also openly gay, except to her mother, cause she knew everyone already begun to think she was when she cut her hair short and started wearing leather jackets. Her girlfriend, Heather Blake, was the captain of the Tanners Cheerleading Squad.
Elliot Stabler grinned. "Well this time I mean it," Elliot looked around before dropping his voice to a whisper, "Hey, where is your bitch girlfriend."
Olivia looked around and frowned, "I don't know and I don't care," She stated.
Olivia didn't like her girlfriend, at all. But she had to date her. Why? Because if she didn't Heather would tell Olivia's mother, Serena Benson, that she was gay. Olivia once put it like this, "Heather is the most selfish, uptight, ungrateful bitch."
Elliot sighed. "I wish you would just dump her. I mean what's the worst thing that could happen?"
Liv looked down then up. "My mom would literally kill me, duh," She pointed toward the gym doors, "Come on let's get out of here I'm tired of practicing for the finals."
When they got out of the school gym they made their way to the school parking lot.
"See ya," Elliot said.
"Bye."
Elliot got into his car and Olivia got on her bike. Then they left. Elliot was going straight home. But Liv was starving, so she started driving toward her favorite diner, Betty's Diner.
It took her 5 minutes to get to the diner. She parked and went inside. It wasn't busy, but it wasn't empty.
Liv looked around for Betty. She didn't have to look long cause she heard her name being called behind her.
"Olivia Benson," Olivia turned around to see Betty with her hands on her hips, and frowning, "Why haven't I seen you in a week? Are the finals more important then the person who has watched you grow up since you were 2 years old?"
Olivia could tell she was playing around, so she smiled. "Come on. Nothing is more important then Betty," She walked over to Betty and gave her a hug, after a quick hug she pulled back, "I have just been busy with school, the finals, my mom, and my girlfriend."
Betty frowned, "Your still with her," Liv nodded, "She doesnt treat you the way you deserve to be treated, Olivia."
Olivia nodded, "I know. But I can't let Mom find out. She'd kill me."
Betty got a look of concern on her face, "How is Serena, anyway."
Liv looked down, "Oh, you know, still vomiting, passing out, and drinking."
Betty put Liv into a warm embrace, "Oh, sweetie. Dont worry your gonna be 18 next year. Then you can join the police academy."
Liv nodded, then smiled. Pulling away from Betty she sighed, "Thanks Betty, but I don't want to think about that," She looked around, "I came to eat."
Betty chuckled, "Let me guess,"
"The Benson Special." They said at the same time.
Liv smiled, "You know it."
Betty pointed over to a spot in the corner, "Go sit over there, and your food will be done in a jiffy."
Olivia walked over to the table and sat down. She pulled out her iPod and started to listen to music.
After a moment, she feels someone tap her on the shoulder. When she looks up she wasn't prepared for what she saw. Holy Shit! She's beautiful.
It was a blonde with blues eyes, Olivia's favorite. She was in a waitress uniform, holding a plate with one hand.
Olivia didn't relize she was staring until she saw a hand move in front of her face, and jumped."Oh, um sorry. What did you say?"
The blonde smiled. "I said here is your food." She set down the plate.
Olivia turned slightly pink, "Uh, thanks."
The blonde gave Liv a small smile before turning around and walking over to wait some more tables.
Olivia didn't know she was staring at the blonde until she saw Betty sit down.
"Her name is-" Betty didn't get to finish.
"HEY, Pooky!"
Liv's eyes widened at the front door. It was Heather.
Before she made her way over, Olivia whispered to Betty, "How does she know this is the diner I go to?"
"Hell if I know, dear."
Heather finally got to the table. "How was practice? Are you going to win the Finals? You better." She commanded.
Liv gave a small unconvincing smile. "Of course. I'll win, the other team wont even see it coming."
Heather looked at Betty, "Um, can I sit down?"
Betty got up and left without saying a word. Leaving Heather sitting across from Olivia.
"Thank you so much." Heather said looking Olivia straight in the eye.
Olivia got a confused look on her face, "What did I do?"
"Isn't it obvious. You made me more popular," She saw the still confused look on her girlfriends face, "You are basically the hottest boy in school. So-"
"Woah, Woah. I'm not a boy. I'm a chick. I have tits." Olivia explained cutting Heather off.
"Yea. We all know that. We're just calling you that because every girl in school wants to fuck you."
"Who's, 'We'?"Olivia asked.
"The popular kids." Heather stated.
Olivia put her face in her hands. Think of your mom killing you. Don't brake up with her. It's gonna be alright.
"Well, anyway I have to catch up with Jennifer at the mall," She stood up then bent down and gave Liv a kiss on the cheek, "Bye, Baby."
Then she left.
THIS CANT BE HAPPENING! Olivia screamed inside her found herself doing that a lot since she started going out with Heather.
Then a southern accent broke her out of her misery. "Hey you alright?"
Olivia looked and saw it was the blonde, blue eyed waitress. She couldn't help but smile. "Uh, I am now." She frowned at how cheesy that sounded, Really Liv.
The blonde blushed. "Um, can I sit down with you?"
"Of course." She said a bit too quickly.
The blonde sat down, across from the brunette.
"I'm Olivia Benson, but some people call me Liv. You can call me that if you'd like."Stop rambling.
The blonde chuckled."Okay, Liv. My name is Amanda Rollins." I love it when she rambles.
Woah, it feels different when she says my nickname.
They stared at each other for a moment.
"So, I haven't seen you around." Olivia said.
"Oh, I just moved here. My mom wanted us to live with Grandma Betty."
Olivia's mouth dropped, "Betty is your grandma?" Amanda nodded, "Why didn't she ever tell me she had a granddaughter?"
Amanda shrugged, "Maybe, she forgot."
Olivia shook her head, "So, do you go to school?"
Amanda shook her head, "No, my mom home schools me. What school do you go to?"
"Tanners High School."
Amanda nodded. "Was that your girlfriend that was in here a little bit ago?"
"Um, maybe. You could say that. I mean she kisses me and calls me her girlfriend. But does that mean we're together, yea I guess it does but-"
She was cut off by Amanda holding up her hand."You don't like her."
"Yea, I mean I would break up with her, but she threatened to tell my mom I was gay."
Amanda frowned, "Your mom doesn't know your gay? Why haven't you told her?"
"You don't know my mom. She already hates me enough. But anyways sorry if I keep rambling."
"It's ok I think its cute."
Liv turned pink, "I think your cute," Liv looked down, Damn it, "I mean, I think you have a pretty face and you have a very attractive southern accent... if that makes what I said before any better."
"Amanda! Come on, there is tables that are ready to order." Betty told Amanda from the kitchen.
Amanda stood up, "Hey, here is my number. Just call me, maybe."
Liv grinned, "Ok."
"Bye."
"Later."
Then Amanda turned around and Olivia got up, put money on the table, then left.
That went well. They both thought at the same time.
