First Comes Love, Then Comes Marriage, Then Comes…
This is now the third story to my series. Not sure if I should end it with this or not yet. Well the title pretty much says it all. What comes after marriage in the rhyme? Hmmm.
Olivia is in the bathroom after taking a pregnancy test. She is just standing there and then the phone rings.
Olivia: Stabler!
Casey: Wow. It sounds awesome when you say it.
Olivia: Thanks Case. What's up with you?
Casey: Brian and I were talking and we getting married too.
Olivia: I am so happy for you guys.
Casey: Is Elliot there?
Olivia: No he is still at work. H should be home soon though. I will tell him the good news.
Casey: Ok Liv. Thanks. Talk to you later.
Olivia: See you.
Olivia didn't want to tell just Casey. She wanted to tell everyone her good news at once. She wanted to tell Elliot first though.