Okay so guys I got my laptop working again so now I can update a lot faster! Also, I'm starting this story because I have been trying to write one like this so you guys let me know if you like it okay! Alright new story time!!!!

Olivia Benson's house

Beep. Beep. Beep.

"Ugh where is the snooze button!" Olivia reached her arm out from under the cover, and smacked the top of the alarm clock.

"Olivia wake up! If you miss the bus you will be in a shit ton of trouble!" Olivia's mother Serena yelled up the stairs.

"Ugh fine." Olivia crawled out of bed, and went over to her closet. She decided to wear the normal attire. Jeans, a t-shirt, and a school hoodie. She pulled the clothes on, and then went down the stairs.

"About time you get your lazy ass out of bed!" Olivia's mom was laying on the couch in her robe. She had an empty bottle of vodka on the floor, and another in her hand. Olivia hated when her mom drank. She hated it more when she came home drunk because then she was violent. That was what happened last night.

"Sorry, I was up late doing homework." Olivia knew her mother was never going to get her through college so her grades were everything.

"Yeah whatever." Her mother took another gulp of the vodka.

"Is there any cereal left?" Olivia walked towards the kitchen.

"I don't know did you buy any?" Her mom laughed.

"Guess not." There was never really food in the house. Olivia usually had a sandwich for dinner, a TV dinner, or anything else she picked up. She wasn't the best cook, and she knew that. Oh well I can make it without breakfast.

"Olivia!" Her mother yelled from the couch as Olivia started back up the stairs.

"Cover your face up it looks like shit!" Her mom yelled. Olivia went back to her room, and looked in the mirror. Her face did look like shit. She had a bruise forming on her eye from last night's events. She had multiple bruises on her cheeks and jaw also. She never hit her mom back. She just defended herself. She pulled out her foundation, and cover up. She needed to buy more. She went through almost a compact a week. She put enough on to the point where her face looked almost normal, brushed her hair and teeth, and then went back downstairs to catch the bus. A junior, and still riding the bus. Olivia walked to the bus thinking about all the homework she didn't get done last night. She was looking through her English book, and attempting to avoid puddles from last night's storm when it happened.

SPLASH!!!

A kid in a new black Mercedes convertible drove by, and splashed a giant puddle up onto Olivia. "Of course, my luck!" Olivia yelled, and than ran to catch the approaching bus.

Inside the car

"Oh shit, I guess we should have apologized to her." The driver of the car that splashed Olivia spoke.

"Who gives two shits about her, she is a no one." The girl in the seat sat back.

"Yeah I guess. Damn, we are stuck behind this bus now." The driver hated going slow.

"Calm down baby." The girl rubbed his thigh.

"Not here." He moved her hand.

"Aw why not baby?" The girl slid her hand farther up his leg.

"Because…" He moved her hand again.

"I know you want it." She grabbed him.

"Obviously I don't, am I hard!" He yelled at her.

"No!" She sat back in her seat

"Sorry Kathy."

"Whatever Elliot just drive."

School

Olivia was soaked as she squished her way to her locker. She knew what kids said about her. None of it was good, but oh well. She was used to being the loner. Then she saw him. Tall, strong, gorgeous, and above all beautiful blue eyes. His name was Elliot Stabler. Captain of the football, baseball, basketball, and track team. The only bad part about him was that he was not the smartest. In fact he was in almost all of her classes. She was in some advanced classes also. They had first period together so Olivia grabbed her French book, and went to class.

Elliot stood at his locker surrounded by his group of friends. He was friends with everyone, and popular as could be. He was dating the head cheerleader, and every guy told him how they wished they were him. He was grabbing his French book when he saw her walk by. She was unlike anything he had seen. Every girl in his group was fake. Most of them were blonde, and cheerleaders. This girl had the most gorgeous brown hair ever, even when it was soaking wet. She had big brown eyes that made him melt when he looked at them. She was strong and independent even though she was a loner. She wasn't in his group, but he loved everything about her. Most of his friend's had dispersed by the time he had stopped thinking about her. Kathy was the last one standing there.

"Well El, I am going to go to Government. Talk to you later." She stretched up and kissed him.

"Bye Kathy." Elliot turned and started walking towards his class when the late bell rang. "Shit!" Elliot walked faster towards his class. When he went in everyone was seated at the tables.

"Mr. Stabler nice of you to join us please take a seat." The teacher never even looked at him.

"Sorry, Mam." Elliot walked towards the only open chair in the room. It was next to her. She was already focused on the French when Elliot approached her. She looked up slightly, and he shot her a smile. She put her head back down.

"Alright class, you are going to be working with your partners on a project. You will have to pick a city in France, and put together an entire vacation package that is trying to convince me to go to your city. The group who is most convincing will get ten bonus points. You will come up and pick your city out of this hat, and than get to work. Ms. Benson, you have the highest grade in the class you may pick first." The teacher put the hat on the table in front of her, and Olivia walked up to the front of the room. She pulled a small piece of paper out. "What country Ms. Benson?" The teacher grabbed a paper.

"Paris." Olivia was excited she loved Paris.

"Very good go ahead and get to work." The teacher called the next group, and Olivia went back to her desk.

"So I am Elliot." Elliot stuck his hand toward Olivia.

"I know who you are." Olivia didn't look at him.

"I don't know your name everyone calls you Ms. Benson." He wanted to be able to call her something else.

"Everyone calls you Mr. Stabler." She was flipping through a book.

"Well yes, but I told you my name at least." Elliot was pushing her.

"My name is Olivia." She looked up at him. Oh blue eyes.

"That is a beautiful name." He said.

"Thanks." She smiled. The rest of the period went by fast. They got to know eachother a little better, and then talked about the project. They agreed to work at his house after school for the rest of the week. They had three weeks to do the project, but Olivia was not a procrastinator, and Elliot had a week off before football started again. The bell rang for second period.

"I have that with you too." Elliot laughed.

"Yeah I think they gave us the same schedules." Olivia smiled. Elliot felt his heart speed up.

"Are you a senior?" Elliot walked out of the room with her.

"No I am a junior." She smiled. He was tall she liked looking up at him.

"A junior in Calculus. That takes skill. Do you tutor?" Elliot stopped in front of her.

"I could." She was so close to him.

"I might need some help." He winked at her.

"Okay." She smiled.

"In more than one area maybe." God he loved her eyes.

"Oh really?" She liked where this was going.

"Elliot!" Kathy yelled. Than she grabbed his arm, and pulled him down to kiss her.

"Hi Kathy." Elliot said as he pulled away.

"I'll see you in Calc El." Olivia turned around and left.

"Elliot were you doing your good deed for the day…talking to a loser." One of his teammates laughed and high fived another.

"Yeah man your probably just made that poor girl's day." They were all laughing except for Elliot.

"The feeling was mutual…I have to go." Elliot left, and went to Calc.

"What's his deal Kathy?" Her friend Kara asked.

"I have no clue, but I am going to find out." Kathy was pissed that he left her to talk to a meaningless girl.

"let's just go to class for now Kathy." Kara pulled on her arm, and they walked to gym

Meanwhile, Elliot was walking into Calc, and sitting down next to Olivia. He leaned back, and put his arm around her chair. She moved away.

"Sorry." Elliot said, and brought his arm back.

"It's no big deal." Olivia smiled.

"Good." He winked, and put his arm back around the back of her chair. Oh this was going to be a long, great class.

So it's almost EO, but not yet…it will be eventually.