A/n: I redid some parts of this, the rest will be fixed later. I also added a song to each chapter. (most of them will be done today)

Summary: All of your favorite dectives and ADAs in high school.

Disclaimer: I do not own the chacters from Law and Order nor do I own the song Worn Me Down.

Tough Life

She's so pretty
She's so damn right
But I'm so tired of thinking
About her again tonight

"Ms. Benson, you realize this is the second time this week you have been late," the lady said at the desk.
"I know, and I'm sorry, but I couldn't get here," a 15 teen year old Olivia Benson said. She rolled her eyes, handing Olivia a slip of paper. "Thank you," Olivia said, brushing her hair back behind her hair. She rushed to her locker, stuffed her coat in it and grabbed her binder and Trigonometry book out of her bag. Throwing her bag over her shoulder she shut her locker and rushed in to her class down the hall.
Slipping in while everyone was coping down notes, she sat her stuff at a back desk and handed Mrs. Tyler the late slip. After given a disapproval look, she was told to stay after class. Olivia nodded as she headed back to her seat, passing mostly seniors who made one snide comment or another. Just glaring at them she sat back down, grabbed her notepad, and copy down all the notes on the board. Looking at the practice problem she stretched the drawing and wrote down the easy 'if the height of the triangle is 5 units then what is the degrees of A, B, and C?' She looked at the problem, noting the other degrees she wrote out the steps, writing down the answer, going to her next problem. She sighed, hating this class. She seemed the only person to understand it, yet she was basically 2 years under most of them. She got out her Spanish III homework she didn't get done last night. After coping down the words, she started on her paragraph.

Josh no tenía ninguna derecha de lastimar Kiya, y pensándolo todo iría alway porque ella apesadumbrado dicho no tiene razón. No convengo con el castigo y no pienso que Josh debe sufrir, no debido a su rabia borracha, pero porque él causó cada uno en el dolor de la historia, incluyendo se, y mientras que quisiera pensar su dolor era bastante, no es.

Olivia looked at what she wrote, not her best, but it would do. She then looked back at the board and followed what Mrs. Tyler was saying.
"Now we can use the Pythagorean theorem to solve for side A: A2 5.77352 + 102 or…" she asked, turning around, wanting an answer. A senior girl, Shane, raised her hand.
"A equals 12.8324?" she asked, flipping up her blonde hair, making Olivia roll her eyes.
"No, any one else?" Olivia raised her hand, flipping back to her trig notes.
"Yes… Ms. Benson?"
"A equals 11.5471," she said, reading from her paper.
"Your correct. Can anyone tell us how we got that?" Olivia looked around. The only few people who actually were awake were clueless. She raised her hand again.
"Anyone besides Ms. Benson," the teacher asked. The senior in front of her raised his hand.
"Mr. Turner?"
"Taking the square root of both sides of the equal sign," he said.
"Very good," she said, looking at the clock. "Okay, try the sample problems at the back of the book with a partner," she said after about a minute. Olivia looked around. This was the worst part; because she was the only freshman and had never tried to make friends with anyone she was usually alone. Getting her book, she flipped to page 683 and flipped to a clean page in her notebook.
"Do you have a partner yet?" she heard a voice asked. Figuring it was for Richard Turner in front of her, she kept working. "Olivia?" he said, stretching out her name. She looked up at a senior, Elliot Stabler. "Sorry," she mumbled.
"So… you… partner?" he asked.
"Oh um… no… why?" she asked. She knew well that Elliot was dating Kathy, someone no one wanted to get on the bad side of.
"What about…" he cut her off.
"Kathy. She is sick, I saw you didn't have a partner and you seem like you know the stuff and all…" he said. She had been Elliot's partner in Chemistry for a while, but they didn't really talk much besides about the project because Mr. Hendricks sends any and all talkers out that second.
"Okay," she said, cracking a tiny smile. While they worked, he did even she did odds, they talked. At first it was that he didn't understand half of it, but it quickly turned to more.
"Yeah, and my mom freaked," Elliot said. He quickly noticed a change in Olivia's face. "Oh is your mom dead?" he asked.
"I wish…" she mumbled. He looked at her, sympathetic written all over his face. He decided to change the topic.
"How do you do number 18?" he asked. She turned his notebook around, read through his notes and quickly pointed out his mistake. "You need to cross multiply here," she said, pointing with her pen. He looked over and smiled at her. "Opps." They heard the bell ring.
"Okay, problems 20-40, you can split with you partner," Mrs. Tyler said looking up from the students' desk she was helping.
"I'll take the first ten," Elliot said, gathering his things.
"Okay," she said, not really paying attention, dreading talking to Mrs. Tyler.
"Hey, how about we meet at the library," he said, after flipping to his problems. She laughed but agreed. "See ya," he said. She threw her bag around her shoulder and headed to Mrs. Tyler's desk.
"Ms. Benson, you were late the 5th time this month," she said, not looking up.
"I know but…"
"I don't want an excuse. I have got to say, it is a rare treat to have a freshmen in my class, defiantly one so ahead," she said, looking up smiling.
"Thanks."
"Your welcome. I noticed you working with Mr. Stabler today. Will you mind tutoring him? I can't say much; except this is his only class he doesn't have at least a B. He asked me to find a tutor, and I think…"
"Sure," Olivia said, excited she would get to spend time with the most popular guy.
"Well, it is your choice to charge, but I promise extra credit if you help him," she said. Olivia just kept smiling.
"I take that as a yes," Mrs. Tyler said, handing her a card.
"Thanks," she said, heading off to Juvenile Law. She walked up the stairs and headed up the stairs passing by a few girls.
"Liv, do you always steal boyfriends?" one asked.
"Shut up," she said, walking past them. All of the girls but two were seniors, and all friends of Kathy.
"You guys, leave her alone," Fin said coming up to Olivia's side.
"Thanks," she mumbled.
"Any time girl," he said, walking with her. He was a little taller and only a grade older. "So what is this I hear about you and Elliot?" he asked, being the usual snoop.
"Nothing," she said as they pasted some of Fin's friend who did their 'special' shake.
"Whatever," he said, shrugging it off. "Hey, a few guys and me are going out tonight for pizza, you in?" he asked.
"Can't, my mom is actually promising to do something with me tonight," she said, rolling her eyes.
"You should really report it," he said, shoving his hands in his pocket.
"Yeah and then have to move with a foster family, don't think so," she said, brushing past him to take a seat in Juvi Law. She was joined by Alex Cabot, her best friend for the most part, who sat beside her.

Please review. Oh and the translation of her paragraph…

Josh did not have any right to hurt Kiya, and thinking it everything always would go because grieved it this is not right. I do not agree with the punishment and I do not think that Josh must suffer, not due to its drunk rage, but because it caused each one in the pain history, including, and whereas he wanted to think its pain was enough, it is not.