Chapter 1:
She awoke to the sound of loud beeps ringing in her ears. "Urggggg," she mumbled as she lifted her head from her pillow to glance at the clock. '6:15' the clock read. She slapped her hand down onto the top of clock and the beeping jolted to a stop. Grumbling, she rested her head back down onto the pillow. It had been two months since she had to get up this early, and she wasn't about to start today.
"OLIVIA!" The deep echo of the man's voice jolted her upwards from her bed.
"Shit!" she let out. She turned her head to the clock once more. This time it read '6:30'. "SHIT!" she repeated.
"Olivia, you were supposed to be up 15 minutes ago! You don't want to be late for the first day of your last year of high-school, do you?"
"Yeah, yeah! I'll be down in a sec, dad!" Olivia yelled back to her father. She shuffled out of bed and grabbed a pair of jeans and her favorite purple shirt that she had cut so her shoulders were exposed. It was made to be small and revealed her naval. After quickly dressing, she rushed into the bathroom to wash up and apply make up. Olivia reentered her bedroom to gather her things together for school and stopped in front of her full length mirror hanging on the closet door. Hmmm… she thought. Not the best way to look on the first day of school but I guess it will have to do. She admired herself in the mirror for quite some time. Her brown hair that was cut just under her chin had about a hundred different color highlights in them; all natural of course! Olivia had spent her summer at the beach or pool, reading until her eyes could take no more of another black letter on a white page. She looked downwards towards her breasts. They had finally grown. She pushed upwards at them and knew she would get some comment about them now that she was finally fully developed.
"OLIVIA! GET YOUR LITTLE BUTT DOWN HERE! YOUR BROTHER'S WAITING!" Her father yelled again, his voice booming through all ends of the house.
Olivia turned away from the mirror and scooped up her bag. Placing it over her shoulder she ran down the wooden staircase.
"OLIVIA!" Her father yelled for the last time.
"Jesus, Don, I heard you the first time!" Olivia was standing on the last step and turned to her father to see his reaction. She never called him by his first name; never.
"Your brother's been waiting half an hour for you to be ready to leave."
Wait for it…
"He's already eaten breakfast!"
Wait for it…
"Liv, you can't just expect me to----" Suddenly he paused.
Gotcha!
"Did you…did you just call me "Don"?" Olivia smiled and turned to enter the kitchen where her brother, Fin, was sitting and enjoying the show. "Since when do you call me "Don"? What happened to "Dad" or "Daddy"? You never call me "Don"!"
"Gosh dad, you're such a cop!" She said as she poured herself a glass of OJ. "Speaking of which, why aren't you at work?" Olivia turned to face her father who was dressed in his normal attire.
"Yeah dad," Fin chimed in. "You're not even dressed! No homicide case or something?"
Don smiled at how concerned his kids were with his work. "Nothing big today, mostly paper work. I'm going in at 7:30. Hopefully I'll be back home tonight in time to take you guys out to dinner, to celebrate of course!"
"Celebrate what? A homicide free week in NYC?" Asked Fin.
Don and Olivia laughed. "I think he meant our first day of being seniors," she corrected. "Which won't actually be a full day unless we leave right now!" She set her glass down near the sink and kissed her father on the cheek. "Bye dad," She smiled at her father who immediately smiled back after hearing his old name. "C'mon Fin," she picked up the keys to the Volkswagen. "I'll drive!"
A/N: ok so before i was stupid and didn't no how to use . but now i do. so here is an SVU fic that of which...i wrote a little while ago. one that i will NEVER finish. so sorry...ur stuck with 9 chapters. if i get ENOUGH reviews i MAY continue it...but right now im focused on my NCIS fic