Title: Dance With Me

Fandom: Law&Oder:SVU

Pairing: Alex/Olivia

Rating: G to NC-17

Disclaimer: I do not own any characters of Dick Wolf or NBC. But, the other characters and the plot are of my orginal design

Author's Notes: Review and Comment please. Enjoy :)

Chapter One: The Queen of the School v.s. The Badass

It was gym time at Brownstein High School, the most dreaded time of day. The girls were lined up outside on the track, the crip fall wind chilling their shorts clad legs, preparing to run laps while the boys were inside the warm gym, playing basketball. Alexandra Cabout was beyond fuming. Only Mrs. Allen would subject them to running in this weather. She was thankful that she had her friends with her though. Ronnie Veran, Abigail Carmicheal, and Serena Southerlyn stood in a small circle arond Alex, looking beautiful and bored. Girls looked at them in envy. And why wouldn't they? They were the most popluar and desireable girls in school. Most of the students and even some teachers bowed at their feet, while others either secretly praised them or just didn't care.

Abbie twirled some of her long raven black wavy hair around her index finger. "Could this be anymore boring?" She drawled in her Texas accent.

Serena giggled into her hand, as to not call attention to themselves. "I think she just likes to hear herself talk."

"I wish she would just shut up so we could "run" to the blechers," Ronnie tied her straight platinum blonde hair into a loose ponytail. Alex rolled her eyes while listening to Mrs. Allen go on about how fast she expected them to run. Thankfully after that, she let them start. Most of the class started running immediately, a few girls who thought they were cool jogged slowly, but, the small clique walked over to the blechers and sat down without a care about getting in trouble.

"Ser, did you bring your sweater?" asked Alex.

Serena raised an eyebrow at her. "Does it look like I did?" She gestered to her gym uniform.

"I was just asking. Geez."

"Anyways, what are we doing tonight?" Abbie stretched out on a stand.

"Nothing for me. I have dance," Alex shrugged.

"I have to babysit," answered Serena.

"Family crap," Ronnie rolled her eyes.

"You all suck."

Alex smiled at her. "You can come to my class with me. My teacher won't mind."

"Seeing you do ballet and being all girly? YAY!" Abbie cried with fake excitement. Alex nudged her with her elbow.

"How's Trevor, Al?" Ronnie asked, innocently. Alexx narrowed her eyes at her. Trevor Lagan was the most seedy and disgusting boy ALex had ever met. Though his devilish goods looks and charms could fool you into thinking he was the sweetest guy on Earth, Alex knew different. He was always trying feel her up and get into her pants on a regular basis. But, since he was captin of the football team, people expected them to go out and end up together forever, especially Ronnie. Alex had a feeling that Ronnie like Trevor, but, he liked Alex so she was trying to date him through her. But, Alex refused to date that slimeball.

"I don't know. You're the expert on all things nasty and disgusting."

Abbie and Serena snorted, trying not to laugh. Ronnie crossed her arms over her chest. "Trevor is not nasty nor disgusting. He's a sweet boy and you're lucky he likes you."

Alex inwardly groaned. She directed her attention away from the girls and noticed their class was starting to head to the locker room. "Come on, ladies. Time to go," the group stood up and started towards the school.

Olivia Benson stood at her locker, trying to find her notebook for Science. Ever since she agreed to let two of her best friends, Nina Cassidy and Caey Novak, move into her locker, finding things was extremely diffcut. She huffed, threw her black bookbag on the floor, and started pulling every notebook she saw out and into her arms. Casey and Nina came up behind her quietly, staring as their friend mumbled curse words under her breath. They looked at each other and smiled.

"HI, LIV!" They screamed, in unison. Olivia jumped three feet in the air, causing notebooks and papers to fly across the hallway floor. The pair burst out laughing. She turned, glaring at her friends.

"What the hell?!" She cried, "You gave me a heart attack."

Casey was the first stop lauging. "Sorry, hun. We couldn't resist."

"Well, help me pick this stuff up. Make yourselves useful," Nina and Casey put their things down and started to help her pick up the papers.

"So, why were you mumbling to yourself? Finally went insane?" Nina teased. Olivia faked laughed at her.

"Haha, you're so freakin' funny. I was trying to find my notebook for Science, but, your junk is making that hard to do."

"Oh, here," Casey reached into her bag and pulled out Olivia's notebook, "Don't you remeber? You let me borrow it so I could copy the notes."

Olivia looked shocked at her. "Please tell me you're joking?" Casey shook her head. Olivia hung her head. "I hate you."

Nina grinned and ruffled her darkish light brown tresses. "You to funny, 'Livia," Olivia pushed her lightly.

"Shut up," they stood up and put the notebooks back in the locker. She noticed one paper left in the middle of the floor and reached down to get it. As she grabbed the paper, a black leather four inch Manolo Blahnik heel stepped onto it. Olivia looked into the intimidating blue eyed gaze of Alex Cabot. She was unfazed.

"Umm, excuse me? Could you get off please?"

Alex smirked. "Of course, Benson," she dragged her heel off the paper, causing ot to tear in half. Olivia looked at the toren sheet, feeling her blood already start to boil.

"Thanks, Cabot," she stood up, crumpling the paper and throwing it at Alex's feet.

"You should get back on your knees. It's a position I'm sure you're familiar with," Ronnie sneered.

Casey stood in front of Olivia slightly, just in case she made a move for the bitchy girl, "Takes one to know one. Where's Trevor?" Ronnie's pale skin turned red.

"Step off, fire crotch," Abbie shot.

Nina held Casey's arm. She knew that Casey absolutely loathed when people made fun of her red hair. "Don't you have a cousin to fuck, hillbilly?"

"Don't you have an eating disorder to attend to?" Serena glared at her. Nina's eyes widen. Everyone thought she was anorexic because she was so skinny. It was something that always bugged her.

Olivia stepped in front of her friends. "Listen bitch and followers, how about you go back on your high horses and leave us alone?"

"How cute. You're standing up for your loser friends," Alex stepped closer to Olivia, getting in her face, "Our high horses cost more than your pathetic exuse of a wardrobe."

"Ever head of charity?" asked Nina.

"You're right," Alex turned to Serena and she handed her something, "Here, Olivia. I think you and your drunk of a mother would like this," She threw five dollars at her feet. Olivia looked down at the money, her face tomato red. Casey and Nina grabbed either arm, making sure she couldn't move. That was one thing everyone knew not to say to Olivia. Her mother, Serena Benson's, alcholism was a sore subject for her. Olivia hated talking about it and she hated it more when people mentioned it. At that moment, she wanted nothing more then to rip Alex's blonde head right off her shoulders. Alex, Ronnie, Serena, and Abbie threw their hair over their shoulder and walked away, laughing to themselves.

Olivia extracted her arms from her friends, picked up the money, and proceeded to tear it to shreds. The trio stood in silence, watching the pieces of money fall to the ground. Finally, Olivia spoke. "I'd rather die than take money from her."

Casey laid a hand on her shoulder. "Don't worry about her, Liv. She's an asshole."

"They all are," Nina corrected.

"Let's just got to lunch." she grabbed her bag and headed down the hall, her friends in tow.